Eve

Eve - That'S What It Is lyrics

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They usually hate her when she comes around

Huh, first lady mobbin nigga hit the ground

Next break into that who we what a sound

Heads boppin, never fails once the Doc's around

Hatin the fact that she do things on both sides

But never disrespect two rings round both eyes, right?

Lady like in many ways

Because in trust I can be crazy like on any day

Some do they dirt but best believe in time they pay

Do believe in lettin shit chill til the promised day

Huh, seems they just fade away

I love it cuz them clowns they just paved the way

Left it wide open got no time to play

Mad cuz shit changed got no time to stay

Considered snobby then just hate me I don't give a fuck

Considered sloppy to me you just need to give it up...

Eve don't give a fuck about you

That's what it is

Eve is the hottest bitch

That's what it is

But she gon' stay ladylike

That's what it is

But I'ma act crazy like

That's what it is

Think I got your house shot

That's what it is

Think I got your car burnt

That's what it is

Think I got your people robbed

That's what it is

Cuz we don't give a fuck about you

That's what it is

I aint got a moment to waste

I'm tryin to get to your head, so I gotta make room in your face

And they can't see your eyes or your nose

Why P? Cuz 4, 5 slugs is consumin the space

This is Holiday you need, you fuck with the Scorpion

I don't stop poppin 'til your body don't breathe

Clap more than the audience, after the show

Stab more than the butcher, and I'm kinda righteous

So I'ma help you pray for the Lord when I push ya

She the First Lady, I'm the ghost with the gun

Aimed at your son that'll love to burst crazy

Ruff Rydin the clique, come up outta your shit

Get clapped in the wig, sold alotta records

But we never gave a fuck so it's a wrap for the kids

Gat to the back and the ribs

We the hood, even Holiday bitch that's what it is

Broke out and got grown, holdin her own

That bitch come strong, give up, dead wrong

I don't even fuck around 'less your head strong

Aint too many that's around that can match they mind blown

Can't figure her out

Is she street, sweet, gutter, I'm from the hood

Alotta y'all niggas gold

This bitch two million sold

And I just figured that I'd make it known

Baby girl got the whole world in her palm, alone

Watch me rock, got my lip cocked

Spit fire, watch it better duck, you stuck, you crossfire

Thought you was the realest you said you caught liar

Any time you at where I be, I'ma try you

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