That's Wut It Iz (feat. Nasty Nick)

That two-two-three, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need

That two-two-three, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need

I'ma keep it for my g's, give it to em for free
Because they been real ones since day one, don't you see
& since day two, them dudes been lovin me
But the bitches been in my dick since day three
Chillin with my cousin, rhymes we be bustin
Big bad wolf, I be huffin & puffin
Cuz I'm a dog, smoking a fat log
Nasty & Nice in the studio all day long
Rolling wit Gino & Jon, that's 4 deep strong
You'll remember the name by the end of the song
Nasty Nick, don't get it wrong
Nasty Nick, don't get it wrong

Southern Heat, that's what it is, handle my biz
You need a ride, I gotta extra Benz
Bitch in the back, she with her friends
That's what it is, that's how it be
We don't make amends, we make g's

Southern Heat, that's what it is, handle my biz
You need a ride, I gotta extra Benz
Bitch in the back, she with her friends
That's what it is, that's how it be
We don't make amends, we make g's

We make g's, we make Capital Steeze
Oh my god, I be smokin on trees
Them bitches be pristine, you know it's crystal clean
Crystal clear, bitch I'm out the fuckin atmosphere
Like a rocket, goddamn don't try to stop it
Oh my god, you know I got a watch in my pocket
& on my wrist ugh, I like to hold my fist up
Like DaBaby, ya bitch is my lady
Porn stars tryna date me
Got some, got some Dayton's on the Mercedes'

I'm a beast, you can't tame me
Ya bitch call me baby, but you can't blame me

If you ain't riding vogues, you ridin like a hoe
You won't forget my name cuz you already know

Real Nice & Nasty Nick in the studio
We on Forbes, something you wouldn't know

Southern Heat, that's what it is, handle my biz
You need a ride, I gotta extra Benz
Bitch in the back, she with her friends
That's what it is, that's how it be
We don't make amends, we make g's

Southern Heat, that's what it is, handle my biz
You need a ride, I gotta extra Benz
Bitch in the back, she with her friends
That's what it is, that's how it be
We don't make amends, we make g's

That two-two-three, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need

That two-two-three, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need

Okay, whatever you need, that's whatever I got
Oh my god, bitch I be rollin like John Gotti
Wit a shawty, you can spot me
She don't call me daddy, she call me papi
Saying I'm the nicest there is, who can it be
If it ain't you, it must be me
My microphone is golden like a token
Sit back & listen to the words that I spoken

Got a ho chokin on my dick like golden
State, when they blew that three-one lead
I prefer my paper green, hundreds & fifties please

I prefer my paper green, hundreds & fifties please

Southern Heat, that's what it is, handle my biz
You need a ride, I gotta extra Benz
Bitch in the back, she with her friends
That's what it is, that's how it be
We don't make amends, we make g's

Southern Heat, that's what it is, handle my biz
You need a ride, I gotta extra Benz
Bitch in the back, she with her friends
That's what it is, that's how it be
We don't make amends, we make g's