Spare Dat b*tch lyrics

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Scandalous ass b*tch tryna turn me to a lick
But you won't live to see that sh*t, nope
I ain't finna make you rich, naw
What you eat don't make me sh*t, bow
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, huh?
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, damn!
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, huh?
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, 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
n*gga I'm a go getta undercover hitter
Heavy on the plot for the sucka in the middle
Finger in her cookies, man I'm f*cking 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 b*tch tryna turn me to a lick
But you won't live to see that sh*t, nope
I ain't finna make you rich, naw
What you eat don't make me sh*t, bow
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, huh?
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, damn!
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, huh?
I ain't finna spare dat b*tch, nope
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
You a scandalous ass b*tch tryin' to turn me to a lick
But you won't live to see that sh*t, naw
Bet you regret that sh*t
Can't finesse b*tch, respect my clique
I'm a lunatic, but my goonies really sick
They'll cut you up in pieces b*tch
Well nieces and nephews, b*tch
Tell you watch you better bring them grips, yeah
And a hard-top Lamb, and a drop-top M
And a hard-top Rari b*tch, yeah
Pay a J to clean that sh*t, yeah
Say it like I mean that sh*t, yeah

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