"Thats Me" lyrics

[Tay B:]
I got my young niggas, they ridin' strikers, pullin' homis off (Damn)
Gotta keep them niggas in the house 'cause they ain't got it all (No cap)
Only time they ass be poppin' out is when shit poppin' off (Hmm)
My lil' bitch, she so fit and thick like she play volleyball (Yeah)
Yeah, my bitch, she so fit and thick, I'm so rich and lit (On God)
See, them boys, they gon' drop a body, you gon' drop a diss
Oh, you turnt? Well, turn your bitch up, nigga, I am not convinced
I got junkies with a need for speed, do you catch my drift?
Tryna catch an attitude, bitch, come and catch this brick
All bad bitches every time that I throw an event (No cap)
I'm the only one that got this car, so I ain't get no tint (Oh, yeah)
Lil' nigga shop at Ross and everything on me is Rick (Oh, yeah)
Took some losses, I am not complainin', everything is lit (Oh, yeah)
Fuck the feds, yeah, life is great, everything legit
Ain't gave me nothin', but you wanna hold somethin', hold this dick, nigga

Who that runnin' up them bands? That's me (That's me)
Cop it it, flip it, cop again, that's me (On God)
If I lose it all, I get it back, that's me (On God)
I'm lookin' at my bitch, she so bad, I'm like, "That's me"
That's me, that's me (Uh-huh)
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me (Uh-huh)
That's me, that's me (Uh-huh)
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me
That's me, that's me (Uh-huh)
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me
That's me, that's me (Uh-huh)

[Skilla Baby:]
My lil' bitch, she like rich dick, yeah, that's me (That's me)
I'm in Harlem with the killers, it don't feel like I'm OT (T)
Got my J on out of town, screamin', "Bitch, I'm from the D" (Bitch, I'm from the D)
My lil' bitch say she want a Birkin, so I bought her three (Huh?)
Did the presi' with the chocolate face, it's pretty like my bitch (Yeah)
Every month, I talk to my accountant, tell me what I spent (Tell me what I spent)
Bandcamp, get your head tapped, boy, respect the tint (Respect the tint)
And my new kit cost me like a dollar fifty cent, huh
Oh, you say that pussy good? Baby, let me see (Let me see)
I ain't fuckin' no broke bitches, all my hoes richer than me (Richer than me)
I let Prada do the shoes, Marni shirt, I pull up flee (Flee)
Got two hoes tryna jump me, I told cuz she-she-me (She-she-me)
Bitches know we spend that money, bad bitches love us (Huh)
And I keep my gun tucked, swing this bitch like nunchucks (Like nunchucks)
We ain't trippin' 'bout no bitches, told my ho let cuz fuck (Let cuz fuck)
I been gettin' money, I was sixteen a hundred up (Huh)

[Tay B:]
Nigga, who that runnin' up them bands? That's me
Cop it it, flip it, cop again, that's me
If I lose it all, I get it back, that's me
I'm lookin' at my bitch, she so bad, I'm like, "That's me"
That's me, that's me
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me
That's me, that's me
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me
That's me, that's me
That's me, that's me, that's me, that's me
That's me, that's me