Sophia Fresh - What Is It lyrics

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Sophia Fresh - What Is It lyrics

[Verse 1] What it, what it What it is cu cuz What it is fo folk I've been watchin' you from over here on the other side of the club lookin' at'chu all through that Smoke What do you drank, -drank Little Patron, a little Grey Goose, a little Hennessey But when I see you, all my girls like “What do you— “Thank?” “How do you feel,-feel?” bu*terflies running all up and down my chest but he's so hot to d**h and I'm Sophia Fresh and that's Real What am I suppose to do? Get up and walk to a th-iz-ug and act like I'm innocent and cute? Nah, I'mma step like [Hook] Yeah (What it is, n***a?) Have you ever been down wit a female from the hood? She can really make you feel good an' make you sang Hop in a Maserati, baby boy, we can roll All I really wanna know is… What it is (Uh huh) What it is (Uh huh) What it is (Uh huh) What it is (Hey-ey) What it is What it is (Hey-ey) What it is What it is (Huh-uh-uh-uh) [Verse 2] Tch, whatever n***a Huh, check this out What it is pi-pimp What it is du-dude? I see you in your C-A-D-I Double L while the A-C blows so Cule How does it ride –ride? 24s on the back wit a fifth 24 on the back Twenty hits on a lac truck back up to a Glide Super high from the ground I feel like I'm an alien in a UFO Somebody better beam me up back on down What else am I suppose to do? Get up an' walk to a th-iz-ug and act like im innocent and cute? Haha, I'mma step like… [Verse 3: Kanye West] Uh, I don't need no little a** I need a ghetto a** Girl wit a little car that can make it cross town wit just a little gas I know when we first met You was a little ga**ed But you wanna keep your swag So you was holdin' back Yo' little brotha luv me He say “Yeezy got some fresh clothes” Yo' grandmother luv me ‘cause I always dress in dress clothes I can switch yo' dress code Change your life like “Presto” I am like that aston martin engine, you just press “Go” Why –why you ac'in' like you ain't impressed for? Oh, see, why you listen to the press, though? I-I-ain't fitta ‘splain my life up on no Larry King ‘cause when I show her that thing, she say “That explains everything” “Everything” “That just changed everything” Yeezy on her name ring Yeezy with her chain bling Yea I throw Barack up, but Baby, you get my vote Love a ghetto girl With more a** than the models (See-see-see I did the-the skrewed up sh** myself) (I didn't put no effect, no – you know)