Yung Joc - You Know What It Is 2 lyrics

[Hook: Gucci (x3)] I'm infatuated intrigued In need of weed, my need for speed got my buying Lamborghini's My taste in fashion got my body covered in G's My taste in trappin' got me sellin' kilos and P's [Verse 1] I'm in Miami with a wife beater feeling the breeze A wife beater but I'm unmarried lookin' for skeeze You say you cla**y and sadity, I say b**h you a tease And ain't no teasing Gucci Mane I need a girl thats freaky I drink my rosé out the bottle ain't no gla**es for me I give my girl a gla** of champagne she say thank you Gucci I take her to the Gucci shop and she say thank you daddy I tell her baby girl you welcome but it's really nothin' [Hook] I think she want me and I'm feeling the same way But shawty bring your A game When you see a player rollin', money can't be folded I'm pretty sure you know what it is girl And You know, you know, you know what It is Is Girl You Know What It Is Girl And You know, you know, you know what It is Is Girl You Know What It Is Girl (Thats my world, Thats my girl and you know and you know) You know what it is Girl [Verse 2: Gucci] You know I know I'm your uno You think I'm the sh** girl 40 thousand dollar pilot, First cla** flight to Pittsburg The way I direct sh** man they think that I'm Steven Spielberg 200 thousand dollar car so you know what it is girl Put a bowtie on a Bentley flying Spur and chauffeur The best time of her life she ever had I had to show her She Wanna got down low down the floor But I am no golfer f**in' all these nurses But no I am not a doctor [Hook] I think she want me and I'm feeling the same way But shawty bring your A game When you see a player rollin', money can't be folded I'm pretty sure you know what it is girl And You know, you know, you know what It is Is Girl You Know What It Is Girl And You know, you know, you know what It is Is Girl You Know What It Is Girl (Thats my world, Thats my girl and you know and you know) You know what it is Girl [Verse 3: Young Joc] Candy coated birth 2 inches off the ground Let your girl sing a song lemme lick you up and down The first time I seen it I was leaning Off the lean diamonds gleaming start to thinking (lil mama you got me fiending) Her pinky ring is looking like a bedrock Said she wanna take some pictures First lets take some head shots And now she got her legs co*ked I'm beating up the juice box (mo mo money make me cum) Well Joc gon' make you cum non-stop I wanna f** her with the lights on all night long, to one of my songs Let her keep my ice on, knock it up like tyson Hit her with this python, clap on clap off get ya on my iPhone [Hook] I think she want me and I'm feeling the same way But shawty bring your A game When you see a player rollin', money can't be folded I'm pretty sure you know what it is girl And You know, you know, you know what It is Is Girl You Know What It Is Girl And You know, you know, you know what It is Is Girl You Know What It Is Girl (Thats my world, Thats my girl and you know and you know) You know what it is Girl