Gucci Mane - That's That lyrics

[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 a** n***a ain't got no clue I'm so rich I can buy your troops Gucci going broke, you're a God damn fool Piss so bad, I'm a put it through school These rob n***as don't move like me When I move all the young n***as gonna move You can run up but what you 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 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**h back, and that's that Yeah I'm smoking on that loud pack, and that's that That droooow... [Verse 2:] Got a b**h so bad, looking good with no pants Running down on the booth cause the b**h so bad Proceed on the jag, got her boyfriend mad, lined outside b**h with the Georgia tats Smelling so bad she in all your hair Bossed up b**h she pluck your a** Red bottom heels and the matching package She riding around the city just dropping swag Real fat a**, 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 a** Hoe so bad that she got you blinded k** you a cat, you should buy her diamonds All my life girl where you been? b**h 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 tycoon 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**h back, and that's that Yeah I'm smoking on that loud pack, and that's that That droooow...