Billionaire B – Thats It

Billionaire B – Thats It Lyrics

Artist: Billionaire B
Song: Thats It

Yea.. Aye.. Yea..
Pull up on that b#tch..
Tucked it on that b#tch..
Quarter grand thats big..

100K that was easy
Attitude on Eazy..
100 rounds gotta protect the bussdown
n#gg#s play me and I’m squeezing (Yea Thats It)

Moet make her mo wet (uhh)
Thick thighs and she bow-legged
You a fake n#gg# and she know better
She gonnna hit the road no matter what the weather

Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Aye Aye uh

Big face yea the 41 40 on me ill never run
Half a mill the last four summers
I dont trust you n#gg#s
So i dont tell you nothing (Yea Thats It)

Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Yea Uh Yea Uh
Yea Uh Yea Uh

Want it all you just want some
Bought a 40 then I bought a drum
Streets cold can’t trust nothing
Told the plug I’m trying touch something

Trap jumping on a holiday (jump)
Tryna’ get it I know a 100 ways
3 a day make a 100k
For a G a piece she made a 100 plays

Quarter of that on a loft flat
Big ballin you big mad
Bring it back that’s a big bag
Yea… I been up I just lost track

Bounce.. Bounce back… never had to
sh#t on n#gg#s.. I’d be glad to
Say you real that’s half true
Shut em’ down that’s what facts do

Yea Ok I did it my way
You silly n#gg#s just in the way (uh)
Always b#tching always need a favour
Gotcho’ b#tch in my face trying find labor

Hit that hoe cuz I’m super petty
You took her back but she never left me
I took a chance now the bag heavy
She could make a mill if her mind ready

Moet make her mo wet
Thick thighs and she bow-legged
You a fake n#gg# and she know better (aye)
She gonnna hit the road no matter what the weather

Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Aye Hey Uh

Big face yea the 41 40 on me ill never run
Half a million the last four summers
I dont trust you n#gg#s
So i dont tell you nothing (Yea Thats It)

Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Yea Uh Yea Uh

Thats It 40 cal make em backflip
I was down bad my whole life
Now a n#gg# ballin up in Saks Fifth (true)
AK with the black grip

Dont you ever ever think its rap sh#t (no)
Compton City really clap sh#t
Ima’ hit em up on my pack sh#t
I mean Pac.. on my block

Either codeine or the crystal rocks
We ain’t testifying 69
See dat boy… He get shot
Steady schemin’ tryna’ get a knot

Seen you slippin’ tryna’ get the box
Hit the Cway tryna’ dip the cops
Double back we tryna’ get the opps
I ain’t playing wit no rappers

Run his mouth he’ll need doctor (yea he will)
Tommy Egan with the power (Why)
Ima’ shoot it out like Proctor (Woah)
Got a taste for some Crusteceans

Need a Sea Bass and some lobster
Ima modern day Al Capone
Living life like a mobster.. Hey.. (go.. go..)
Moet make her mo wet

Thick thighs and she bow-legged
You a fake n#gg# and she know better
She gonnna hit the road no matter what the weather
Yea Thats It

Yea Thats It
Y
Ea Thats It
Aye Aye Huh

Big face yea the 41 40 on me ill never run
Half a mill the last four summers
I dont trust you n#gg#s
So i dont tell you nothing (Yea Thats It)

Yea Thats It
Yea Thats It
Yea Uh Yea Uh
Yea Uh Yea Uh
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Billionaire B Lyrics – Thats It

Please support our site by sharing it.
And please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all your favourite songs.

Release Year: 2020