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 Gucci Mane That's All Lyrics[Chorus] In the club tryin to find me a bad ass broad Gave her five for the pussy then I took her to the mall That's all, babygirl that's all 18 for the whole nine-five for the half Came up in the hood sellin fifty dollar slabs That's all, playboy that's all [Verse] When them bottles start poppin girls start jockin The girl so fine that I took the chick shoppin Deuces on the old school smokin on the dro fool Know that it's a hit, my voice done hit the pro tool Gucci mane frank nitty got it like That never seen a chick wit a body like that Shawty actin feisty too damn sheisty Get wit Gucci mane baby you be so icy Can't lie baby girl you fine ass hell Will I hit it in the first date time will tell Baby says she like the way the top drop back Never thought my home boy girl a jock like that 40 on the bracelet back to the basic A mill worth of ice in these playa haters faces A mill worth of ice Gucci mane good gracious Gotta sick flow and I think it's contagious [Chorus] [Verse] I ain't wit that flexin cat he investing Tell these playa haters to check my Bds Benz Like Yao Ming man my money staked tall I deal for a half a mill nigga that's all See a bad broad Gucci mane ill buy The same dude you shop wit I'm his supplier Gucci Gucci Gucci yours truly that's me Hood rich or cocky I just might be Wit my chain so bright Ray Charles might see More ice on me than a game of hockey If you want a mean dick you can ride in my six Suck a good dick then I'll get your hair fixed Gucci brake bricks down used to sell fifties Watch on my wrist man it cost a buck fifty King of the city Gucci mane Frank nitty I'll gives a bitch a dove if she let me touch her tities [Chorus] [Verse] Gucci Mane make you look like you posed to look Gucci shoes Gucci fit and a pocket book Let you party like a rock star, ride in a boxcar Have you gainin weight everyday eatin lobster All you friends invited so you can bring a partner Gucci in the hood sellin weed like a doctor Fifty dollar slab to a trunk full of holes Never at the house cause I'm always doing shows Teamed up wit big cat now they want to chit chat Role to crash road, flat shoals represent that Gucci in the booth and my flows crazy Is it hot in here nigga or it's just me Have you at south beach falling of Jet Ski Smokin purple weed under shade of palm trees In Biloxi we could spend a hundred gees I'll play the crowd You can get the slot machine [Chorus] Send "That's All" Ringtone to your Mobile
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