Like Dat (Statlanta Version)Stat Quo

[Intro]
Yeah! Haha!
Sounds like somethin', you know what I'm talkin' about
Ay, ay, ay, I come up in there, yeah, haha!

[Hook]
I love when you do it like that, girl
You ain't gotta use your hands to make it clap, girl
The way you move, I just don't know how to act, girl
You're looking good, I'm tryna beat out your back, girl

[Verse #1]
It's like this and like that and like this and, uh
Hit a spot then leave you witcha bitch and, uh
White tee, two Glocks, no bandanna
This ain't what you used to, it's Statlanta
I [?] so ran low, slide down the strip slow
E'rywhere ya folk go, they yellin' out Stat Quo
Right up the strip that the street niggas fiend for
The A-bambino, GMM-nino, never been faded
You hate it, I made it, the hoods, the ladies
Your rims, I dated, so get some new ones
My dues, I payed it, I'm rated number one, bitch
All throughout the world, girls lovin' my shit
Baby, slow down, I know you lovin' that dick
But Stat's a bachelor, can't be with one chick
Yeah, you gettin' bread but you ain't stackin' like this
I go to the bank, they know me by my first name, biatch

[Hook]
I love when you do it like that, girl
You ain't gotta use your hands to make it clap, girl
The way you move, I just don't know how to act, girl
You're looking good, I'm tryna beat out your back, girl
I love when you do it like that, girl
You ain't gotta use your hands to make it clap, girl
The way you move, I just don't know how to act, girl
You're looking good, I'm tryna beat out your back, girl

[Bridge]
Yeah, break it down, gon' now, do it now, break it down
Gon' now, do it now, break-it-down, gon' now, break-it-down
Gon' now

[Verse #2]
You 'bout to bare witness to the sickest motherfucker there is
Lotta dope in the hole, baby, that's how I live
Fuck a mil', time is rough, I needs a billion
Them militants go off to meet me in the buildin'
I spit for the had not crooks and chillins
Won't quit till my cash flows through the ceilin'
Your cars get bored of me, your boy is dealin'
Money on my mind, I got no time for chillin'
I be at where the Gs at, big bread, lotta head
Stat need that pistol on my lap case you wanna chat
Blast ya off the map, but it bam, bam
I'm born in zone three, lil homeboy be too mean
On this shit and y'all agree, full grown fo-fo, five armed with me
While you waitin' out front we gettin' in for free

[Hook]
I love when you do it like that, girl
You ain't gotta use your hands to make it clap, girl
The way you move, I just don't know how to act, girl
You're looking good, I'm tryna beat out your back, girl
I love when you do it like that, girl
You ain't gotta use your hands to make it clap, girl
The way you move, I just don't know how to act, girl
You're looking good, I'm tryna beat out your back, girl

[Bridge]
Yeah, break it down, gon' now, do it now, break it down
Gon' now, do it now, break-it-down, gon' now, break-it-down
Gon' now
Yeah, break it down, gon' now, do it now, break it down
Gon' now, do it now, break-it-down, gon' now, break-it-down
Gon' now
Yeah, break it down, gon' now, do it now, break it down
Gon' now, do it now, break-it-down, gon' now, break-it-down
Gon' now
Yeah, break it down, gon' now, do it now, break it down
Gon' now, do it now, break-it-down, gon' now, break-it-down
Gon' now
Haha!