Spit In Your Face lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Han
What the f*ck they gone do with me
Talking bout what he gone do to me
Guwap
Wap
Do to me
Yo girl she wanna do me
Wap

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
This f*ck n*gga keep on textin my phone
Saying what he gone do to me
I keep 2 pistols usually
These f*ck n*ggas better bring 4 or 3
Bricksquad thats my faculty
Always keep the trap with me
Always keep the strap with me
Give a f*ck if you dont do a song with me
Smoking on strong all day my n*gga
Sippen on lean all evenin'
f*ck n*gga test the Gucci Man have blood all on my Timberlands
Aye there go the Gucci Man
Do all yall remember him
My mom n*gga has Sicilian but I naw I ain't never been to Italy
458 from Italy
M6 came from Germany
Zaytoven's my symphony
Young Jeezy my enemy
Some people say Im crazy and I might need to take some Ritalin
Sign black Migos Scooter so that makes Gucci a Mexican
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Spit in yo face
f*ck n*gga I might spit in yo face
Gucci Mane Ima real nasty n*gga I just might just spit in yo face
Gucci Mane the type to spit in yo face
Gucci Mane Im a nasty n*gga n*gga I might spit in yo face
Im the type of n*gga to spit in yo face
Gucci Mane a nasty n*gga n*gga I might just spit in yo face
Spit in yo face
Gucci Mane a nasty n*gga f*ck n*gga I might spit in yo face
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