What It Is Lyrics – Quality Control & Lil Yachty

What It Is Full Song Lyrics - Quality Control & Lil Yachty
What It Is Lyrics –

[Chorus]
Bad than a bitch (Bad)
Fuck on the plane ’cause we lit (Smash)
She finer than a bitch (Fine)
Vroom‚ ride the dick (Vroom)
It’s hard to find a rich
Uh uh, her ass is thick (Woo)
I want a ratchet, no classy bitch (Ratchet)
I bought her Birkin‚ this classic drip (Birkin)

[Post-Chorus]
Heard ya’ last nigga was a broke guy (Broke)
Double R, Ghost ride (Ghost)
Keep it on the low, I’m high (On the low)
Fuck her on the floor ’til she die (The floor)
Put it in her throat ’til she cry (Ugh)
She know I got a check, no deny (Check)
What it is, get the stick, I’ma try (What it is)
It’s another five million deposit (Hey)

[Verse]
It started with a text (Hey)
Now she wildin’ on a jet (Jet)
Now I’m divin’ in the wet (Dive, splash)
Drippin’ on the dress (Splash)
Twin towers sittin’ on your chest (Woo)
Ride it ’til you runnin’ out of breath (Ride)
Let me holla at you by yourself (Huh)
You done got me all addicted like the meth (Ooh)
Look at the body on fleek (Ooh)
Hit from the back make me grit all my teeth (Ergh)
Crank that engine with no key (Vroom)
I’ma get the money for my daughter, gotta eat (Bag)
Want ya million dollars on the table, gotta read (Woo)
Fuckin’ on her, pullin’ out, I have to count the weed (Woo)
And I got the M’s, no cap in me (M’s)
Informant on the stage with the strap on me (Bah)
Better hide your bitch ‘fore the game get her (Hide her)
Nawf side nigga and I saved the village (Nawf)
How the fuck did I gain a million? (How)
Hop out, just suck on the gang for a picture (Woo)
Cartier diamonds in the face, I’m a dripper (Cartier)
Dog food, out it on a boat in the river (Rrr)
What you gon’ do when you caught up in a pickle? (Woo)
Money in the wall, they done paid the wrong nigga (Offset, woo)

[Chorus]
Bad than a bitch (Bad)
Fuck on the plane ’cause we lit (Smash)
She finer than a bitch (Fine)
Vroom, ride the dick (Vroom)
It’s hard to find a rich
Uh uh, her ass is thick (Woo)
I want a ratchet, no classy bitch (Ratchet)
I bought her Birkin, this classic drip (Birkin)

[Post-Chorus]
Heard ya’ last nigga was a broke guy (Broke)
Double-R, Ghost ride (Ghost)
Keep it on the low, I’m high (On the low)
Fuck her on the floor ’til she die (The floor)
Put it in her throat ’til she cry (Ugh)
She know I got a check, no deny (Check)
What it is, get the stick, I’ma try (What it is)
It’s another five million deposit (Hey)

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