[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
[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
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
[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
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