That's It lyrics

It's Bebe
Gucci
Murda

Murda on the beatz

That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It

What you looking at all real, nothing on me plastic
When I stand up on my heels I be stopping traffic
You been looking at my ass, damn that thing Jurassic

That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It

I been ridding through the West dodging paparazzi
[…] on my neck I be saucy saucy
[…] so dead, stepping out the coffin

That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It

I'm on the top
Don't even get me started 'cause I don't like to stop

That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It

That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It, That's It, That's It
That's It, That's It

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