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That's it Video (MV)




Performed By: TWO K
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Avery Foster, Cyrus Paddock




TWO K - That's it Lyrics
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I been tryin'
Get the world to know us
I stay fried this the ninth time today I rolled up
Pop out to the game it's courtside and I'm tore up
I'm doped up bitch say call her when I'm sober
(yeah)
Told her I'm here for the night that's it
Wrestle like fight with a bitch
Put her on the mic real quick
Say she like when I sip
But she don't like my Ricks
Ima get her right with fits
Now that's 2 nights with the bitch
Racks up get racks up get racks up
Get racks out
Sticks up got sticks up got sticks up
Put the blicks out
She don't like me spit out
She don't wanna take the kids down
Some people really gotta sit down
We could put ya whole clique out
(Bags tore up I got a tool on me right now money drugs hoes I got all that and we gettin' more)
I got love but it's levels
Say done ima end em
Run get one to the temple
Doves flyin' it's settled
Worldwide ima need a medal
Money is time schedule
Money flyin' to the rescue
We really could help you
You keep talkin' like your head do
We could send you up to Ted too
Drugs you could see the residue
I hate being next to you
Let em save what's left of you
We gon' leave em like a vegetable
Told her I'm here for the night that's it
Wrestle like fight with a bitch
Put her on the mic real quick
Say she like when I sip
But she don't like my Ricks
Ima get her right with fits
Now that's 2 nights with the bitch
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English

I been tryin'
Get the world to know us
I stay fried this the ninth time today I rolled up
Pop out to the game it's courtside and I'm tore up
I'm doped up bitch say call her when I'm sober
(yeah)
Told her I'm here for the night that's it
Wrestle like fight with a bitch
Put her on the mic real quick
Say she like when I sip
But she don't like my Ricks
Ima get her right with fits
Now that's 2 nights with the bitch
Racks up get racks up get racks up
Get racks out
Sticks up got sticks up got sticks up
Put the blicks out
She don't like me spit out
She don't wanna take the kids down
Some people really gotta sit down
We could put ya whole clique out
(Bags tore up I got a tool on me right now money drugs hoes I got all that and we gettin' more)
I got love but it's levels
Say done ima end em
Run get one to the temple
Doves flyin' it's settled
Worldwide ima need a medal
Money is time schedule
Money flyin' to the rescue
We really could help you
You keep talkin' like your head do
We could send you up to Ted too
Drugs you could see the residue
I hate being next to you
Let em save what's left of you
We gon' leave em like a vegetable
Told her I'm here for the night that's it
Wrestle like fight with a bitch
Put her on the mic real quick
Say she like when I sip
But she don't like my Ricks
Ima get her right with fits
Now that's 2 nights with the bitch
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Writer: Avery Foster, Cyrus Paddock
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