Steve Ricks - That's That lyrics

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Steve Ricks - That's That lyrics

Verse 1 Only here for the night Told her Pull up n***a said he need the dope Told him Pull up n***a said he want the mud n***a Po up Carbon rifle with the scope Watch me f** up Any s**as in my section This money I'm flexxin Broke n***a Ya sh** is depressing Yo b**h want my weapon Gave her a** the smith and Wesson I blew out her brains in the kitchens I'm chasing this chicken Haze in the porche And we ride through yo city Pirellis go SKURRRRRRT Dammit that hurt I see it, I want it, I bought it The f** is you mad at me for We don't count money We weigh that sh** Clown a** n***as We don't play that sh** Kick in yo door We pe'le that sh** And if these b**hes want the work I tell em Pull up sh** Pull up Pull up f** a murder I torture I look em in the eye Til suicide Is looking Vulgar At your funeral Preaching it ain't over til over If your girl is in attendance Then beware of Casanova Better be believe I'm colder Than liquid nitrogen I silence them When I mix that b**h with the hydrogen In a room with yo oxygen Unidentified toxicants Be the cause of your d**h So excited from k**ing Beginning to lose my bre- Hold up f** the pump cause I'm gucci Pointing that red dot You can f**ing star in my movie n**uhs try to stop me I Yam it on em like 23 Never will I surrender Squeeze the trigger on my toolie Bang Bang bang bang Pull up Pull up X2 Drop a 4 in it n***a Po up hoe

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