Thats It Lyrics

That's it, that's it, that's it

That's it, that's it, that's it

That's it, that's it

Gotta get rich for my kids Switch attire, that's it

Ski mask sliding with tints, banging Glide shit

Old lazy ass nigga wake up, then go side hit

I'm in your, I'm in your old side chick

His head I try to hit, no miss, try to knock off his damn fitted

I live his shit, been threw it lil nigga, not handed it, nan nor giving up

Her best friend snitching just like Candace finding out about Phineas

Delulu bitch hilarious, I think she oblivious

Joker why so serious, ghost in the night

Ski mask on mysterious, Candace flowing right

It's easy for me, experience

She the one I used to like, I hit and didn't even want no bitch

Relations what you advising shit, I can't even cuff that bitch

ARP with 30 round clip, I can't even tuck this bitch

Fuck out if you not coming to fuck, or not trying to suck no dick

Lil' nigga ain't really been in no type hit, say free the G, no BS

Hustler, been grinding all my life, hit a nese off a old ds

Direct message, send a PS, I'm in the CH, we get wild

Chop it wit with cuz, bought all type BS

Why do these bitches continue to home wreck

Most these bitches just be on dumb shit

It's 24, can't deal with the BS

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