[Intro: Gucci Mane & 2 Chainz]
Huh, it's Bebe
Gucci
2 Chainz, yah
Murda on the beat, so it's not nice

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Gucci Mane]
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it (yeah)
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it (huh)
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
That's it, that's it

[Verse 1: Bebe Rexha & Gucci Mane]
What you lookin' at's the real, ain't nothin' on me plastic
YSL up on my heels, I be stoppin' traffic
You be lookin' at my ass
Damn, that thing Jurassic
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it
I be ridin' through the West, dodgin' paparazzi (huh)
Diamonds drippin' on my neck, I be saucy saucy (burrr)
Damn, I'm dressed fresh to death, steppin' out the coffin (yeah)
That's it, that's it, that's it, that's it

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
(Huh, go)
I'm on the top
Don't even get me started, 'cause I don't like to stop (huh)
I'm shinin' harder than everybody and I just wore a watch
Two bad bitches, one say that she just wanna watch (huh)
I hope she know she lookin' at a whole lotta Gwop
This bitch so bad that she deserve a whole lotta props
If he ain't gettin' money, she ain't even gon' talk (shh)
She spoiled like a toddler, ain't her fault
She love to call me daddy, I treat her like Pops
(It's Gucci)
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