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"That's That"
[feat. Kevin McCall]


[Verse 1:]
Whole lot of chains, don't let them get loose
If a rich man juice that's a 4 and a deuce
All my cars they ain't got no roof
And I'm pleading that guilty, they ain't got no proof
Look in my closet, I ain't got no suits
2 thousand dollar shirts, 4 thousand dollars boots
Broke ass nigga ain't got no clue
I'm so rich I can buy your troops
Gucci going broke, you're a God damn fool
Bitch so bad, I'm a put her through school
These rap niggas don't move like me
When I move all the young niggas gonna move
You can run up but what it gonna prove
Gucci Mane put you on the God damn news

[Interlude:]
Whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
When you choose me baby, you know you can't loose

[Hook:]
Baby got that fat fat, and that's that
Pocket got the fast stacks, and that's that
Pull up in a what's that, and that's that
Run up and you bust that, and that's that
If it's my show then the club packed, and that's that
And you might not get your bitch back, and that's that
Yeah I'm smoking on that loud pack, and that's that
That droooow...

[Verse 2:]
Got a bitch so bad, make you get a notepad
Write it down on the book cause the bitch so bad
Front seat in the jag, got her boyfriend mad
Slide down South Beach with the Georgia tags
Smelling so bad she annoying your ass
Bossed up bitch she employ your ass
Red bottom heels and the matching bag and
She riding around the city just dropping swag
Real fat ass, just got her man, I gotta ask, I gotta ask
Hunned yard dash for the cash I do
Have a car so fast I lose your ass
Hoe so bad that she got you blinded
Kill you with kindness, you buying her diamonds
All my life girl where you been?
Bitch so fine, I'm a move her in
Hold up, stop man damn I'm trippin
Last thing I need to do is move that bitch in
Yeah we good, and we're smooth
What can I say baby, I'm a tycoon
Gucci mane, I ain't finna jump no boom
But tell your girlfriend she can jump in too

[Interlude:]
Whole lot of ice and a bunch of tattoos
When you choose me baby, you know you can't loose

[Hook:]
Baby got that fat fat, and that's that
Pocket got the fast stacks, and that's that
Pull up in a what's that, and that's that
Run up and you bust that, and that's that
If it's my show then the club packed, and that's that
And you might not get your bitch back, and that's that
Yeah I'm smoking on that loud pack, and that's that
That droooow...

[Thanks to Marcus Howard (lilmarcus4@gmail.com) for correcting these lyrics]

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