letra de that's that lyrics (feat. kevin mccall) - gucci mane
[verse 1]
whole lot of chains, don’t let them get loose
sipping rich man juice that’s a 4 wanna 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 -ss n-gg- ain’t got no clue
i’m so rich i can buy your troops
gucci going broke, you’re a god d-mn fool
p-ss so bad, i’ma put it through school
these rob n-gg-s don’t move like me
when i move all the young n-gg-s gonna move
you can run up but what you gonna prove
gucci mane put you on the god d-mn 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 back pack, and that’s that
pocket got the fast stacks, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
if it’s my show then the club packed, and that’s that
and you might not get your b-tch back, and that’s that
yeah i’m smoking on that loud pack, and that’s that
that droooow….
[verse 2]
got a b-tch so bad, looking good with no pants
running down on the booth cuz the b-tch so bad
proceed on the jag, got her boyfriend mad, lined outside
b-tch with the georgia tats
smelling so bad she in all your hair
bossed up b-tch she pluck your -ss
red bottom heels and the matching package
she riding around the city just dropping swag
real fat -ss, take out of that, i gotta ask, i gotta ask
hunned yard dash for the cash i do
have a car so fast i lose your -ss
hoe so bad that she got you blinded
kill you a cat, you should buy her diamonds
all my life girl where you been?
b-tch so fine, we move her in
hold up, stop, that devil trippin
last thing i need to do is move that bishop
yeah we good, and we’re smooth
what can i say baby, i’m a tyc–n
gucci mane, i ain’t for the job 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 back pack, and that’s that
pocket got the fast stacks, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
pull up in a what’s that, and that’s that
if it’s my show then the club packed, and that’s that
and you might not get your b-tch back, and that’s that
yeah i’m smoking on that loud pack, and that’s that
that droooow….
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