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What It Is (Block Boy) - Doechii/Kodak Black
Lyrics by：Brian Kennedy/Jaylah Hickmon/Bill K. Kapri/Anthony Germaine White/Akil"worldwidefresh" King/Bianca Atterberry/Lawrence Alfonso Edwards/Jamal Deandre Glaze/Donnell Prince/La Marquis Jefferson/Craig D Love/Jonathan Smith/Kevin Briggs/Kandi Burruss/Tameka Cottle/Maurice Simmonds
Composed by：Brian Kennedy/Jaylah Hickmon/Bill K. Kapri/Anthony Germaine White/Akil"worldwidefresh" King/Bianca Atterberry/Lawrence Alfonso Edwards/Jamal Deandre Glaze/Donnell Prince/La Marquis Jefferson/Craig D Love/Jonathan Smith/Kevin Briggs/Kandi Burruss/Tameka Cottle/Maurice Simmonds
Produced by：J White Did It/Brian Kennedy
What it is ho what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
Can't you just see it's just me and you
Panoramic view that's my point of view bae
All about me that's the energy
That's that lemon pepper thing I'm a ten-piece baby
Bedroom bully in the bando
He gon' make it flip do it with no handles
Never switchin' sides only switchin' angles
Ooh we go crazy like rambo
What it is what it is what's up what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug thug
Every block boy needs a little love love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
What it is what it is what's up what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug thug
Every block boy needs a little love love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
Hit 'em up hit 'em up
In the truck got it tucked
He get it up like it's stuck
All night I like
You ain't gotta say it when you know it's on site
She got e'rythin' he wanted
A nice body fat
Behind every gangsta
A shawty solid that got his back
He know who to come to
E'ry time the world handlin' him bad
The way he call first
But still he always put her last
Always put her
I'm pourin' out this glass
My body fightin' off that gas
On smoke box I kill 'em
That zaza pack kickin' my
In the studio dosin' all
I can keep from fallin' asleep
I hate that for you
Ain't got no bread but tryna beef
Bein' black in America
Is the hardest thang to be
E'ry thug need a lil' love too
Baby how 'bout me
Told her don't call me a stink
'Cause I smell like money
I puttin' down the greatest babe
Hold this here for me
I took her from a we vibin'
Two weeks outta the country
So she had a lil' situation
But I could tell it ain't 'bout nothin'
Now me and her rappin' she say
Don't hush me I say don't rush me
And I can tell how much she like a
By the way she suck it ho what it is
What it is what it is what's up what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug thug
Every block boy needs a little love love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
What it is what it is what's up what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug thug
Every block boy needs a little love love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
I don't care if you run the streets
Long as you comin' home to me
I love the way you walk and the way you speak
He gon' keep it real that's the deal
That's the reason that I speed down down
Down down down down
I put that all on my name
All on my name
Yeah that's an even exchange
Stay on yo' deal we gon' tell 'em
We gon' tell 'em what babe
What it is ho what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug
Needs a little thug
Every block boy needs a little love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up up up
What it is ho what's up
Every good girl needs a little thug
Needs a little love
Every block boy needs a little love
If you put it down I'ma pick it up
Up up
Back it up and do and do it like that
Yeah
Back it up and do it like that yeah
Back it up back it and do it like that yeah
Back it up gon' and do it like that yeah woo
Hey what it is ayy what's up
J white did it yup yup
More is on the way yup yup yeah
We need a lil' love you know I mean
Yeah ayy-ayy woo ride out whoa
