Like Dat (Statlanta Version)

[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!