Gucci Mane – Spare Dat Bitch lyrics

Album: Trap House III

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Scandalous ass bitch tryna turn me to a lick
But you won't live to see that shit, nope
I ain't finna make you rich, naw
What you eat don't make me shit, bow
I ain't finna spare dat bitch, huh?
I ain't finna spare dat bitch, damn!
I ain't finna spare dat bitch, huh?
I ain't finna spare dat bitch, nope

[Verse 1: JT the Bigga Figga]
Figg Panamera, do it in a bless way
Way 200 on a dash, 100 on express way
Jordan on my feet, shirt on my best day
Post season projects, heavy on my chest play
Nigga I'm a go getta undercover hitter
Heavy on the plot for the sucka in the middle
Finger in her cookies, man I'm fucking with a rookie
Looking at his foot prints, hit him when he's looking
Whole neighborhood man waiting for the cookie
Certified rat man, Feds can't book 'em
Streets can't catch 'em now he claimin' dat ?
But they caught em in the shine ask where the streets took 'em

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
You a scandalous ass bitch tryin' to turn me to a lick
But you won't live to see that shit, naw
Bet you regret that shit
Can't finesse bitch, respect my clique
I'm a lunatic, but my goonies really sick
They'll cut you up in pieces bitch
Well nieces and nephews, bitch
Tell you watch you better bring them grips, yeah
And a hard-top Lamb, and a drop-top M
And a hard-top Rari bitch, yeah
Pay a J to clean that shit, yeah
Say it like I mean that shit, yeah

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