I'm That Chick (Austin Leeds and Mac Zimms Remix)

Say what? OK

Say what? OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

(Now I'm that chick, I-I'm that chick, I-I'm that chick, I-I'm that chick)

Yippie yay ki-yo, check up on the bio

That lettuce & tomato, don't forget the mayo

Just 'cuz I know they bite my style yo

Gucci carry-on and that's for Fido

(Let's get it now)

Ucci, coochie got some good Gucci

When I'm on the beach, I got some good Pucci

See me in the hood like French fries and a 2-piece

When I'm in the club, they Nicki Minaj groupies

Okay, off with your coofie-coofie

You know I got that flava, call me foofy-foofy

What you know about the Gucci suit?

Gucci coupe, soft top Gucci roof

Listen, I'm that chick, I'm that chick

All y'all mutha-ooh! betta sign my check

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

Now I'm that chick, say what? I-I'm that chick, OK

It's Goonrock, I'm in your boombox

Shoppin' til' my tune stop

I came out the room hot

My whole team gonna benefit for my hustle game

On my pimp shit

I heard the shit but I did the shit

Now I'm riding round and I spendin' it yeah

You know it's the party rock, yeah that's the crew I rep

And we gonna blow the spot, until there ain't none left

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