That Guy Lyrics

Whole lotta them blunts with the loud shit

Whole lotta them punches when sound hit

Couldn't afford so I'm creeped out by Crown Vics

Never lost it so still haven't found it

Got 'em astounded

Cap and I gowned it

Get popped like a pill he caught 'em and downed it

Want to be me I don't think the crown fit

Bitch I'm that guy

Bitch I'm that fly

Got like five up in the wood bitch I'm that high

Please don't ask why I got all this cash by

Been giving them the business ain no black tie

What the fuck is they on

What is they off

I don't what the fuck they talking bout

Gone for a year now say it's a drought

I'm smelling too loud and I clean up like shout

Aye

You never know when a client tell

I'm toting more mother fucking gas than a shell

Know Imma produce I'm fresher than hell

Jipping these pussies I'm tipping the scale

Aye yuh

Just got a new choppa and that mother fucker sangin'

Having real motion ain't gon ask where you bankin'

Lost over a thought what the fuck was he thinkin

Aye

Took a step back now I think that I'm fading

Might pull up all black when I find where he stayin'

He rolling the dice but dunno who he playin'

Been pushing this weight now a mother fucker aching

So nice with the hook think you think that I'm baiting

She show me her canvas no picture I'm painting

Only hope the lottery the way that they tanking

Hop in the coupe and I pull of of the Station

On god, said her ass entertaining

Hit a bitch and I ain een aiming

Prolly that forty two the kid got her drinking

Still wish I couldn't see these Mfs changing

Bitch I'm that guy

Bitch I'm that fly

Got like five up in the wood bitch I'm that high

Please don't ask why I got all this cash by

I been tryna run it up while they just sat by

Bitch I'm that guy

Bitch I'm that fly

Got like five up in the wood bitch I'm that high

Please don't ask why I got all this cash by

Been giving them the business ain no black tie

The real world cold, I catch u out here better stick to that post

Love burning bread and if I catch 'em he toast

Ain't got a life guard he always checking the coast

Just talked to the doctor tryna double my dose

He just do it for the image that mother fucker posin'

Just tryna get poles in

Better get you some motion

Fuck wimme

Just blew by the jakes blowin smoke to the ceiling

Put a kit to her body to change up the feeling

Shawty under construction it's a project I'm building

Say that boy getting cocky tryna paint me a villain

Just tryna make me a killin

Wanna touch base but they hate me for stealing

I trap out the stallion for the HPs I'm dealing

I burn off the rubber got that mother fucker squealing

He get hit with the hook now a mother fucker reeling

Going in the lord has been willing

Ink on my wrist say he all that fearing

Getting real bold dunno what they hearing

All it take is some folks to start cheering

Next thing you know the haters appearing

See 'em in the club the look steady leering

I been cruising they think that they nearing

Whole lotta them blunts with the loud shit

Whole lotta them punches when sound hit

Couldn't afford so I'm creeped out by Crown Vics

Never lost it so still haven't found it

Got 'em astounded

Cap and I gowned it

Get popped like a pill he caught 'em and downed it

Want to be me I don't think the crown fit

Bitch I'm that guy

Bitch I'm that fly

Got like five up in the wood bitch I'm that high

Please don't ask why I got all this cash by

Been giving them the business ain no black tie

Ain't no black tie

Bitch I'm that guy

Got this P next to me man I'm that high

Fit cost like 33 man I'm that fly

Got all these bitches on my D man I'm outside