Bite Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Woke up this morning, bussed down a swisher
Looked in the mirror, like I'm one rich ass n*gga'
Brush my teeth with 100's, wipe my ass with these 50's
All about the Benji's, competition can't f*ck with me
Know these n*gga's envy green bottle Remy fifty, in my semi
Waka Flocka Flame, I'm not friendly
I'm so motherf*cking neighborhood, let's get that understood
I'm not crossing over, this ain't b-ball
Got partners behind the g-wall, 30 for a murder, dog
So I gotta get it all, I pull up in a 2 door
Same color as some puddin'
Goddamn that car good lookin', driver good lookin'
Goddamn them rims good lookin'

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I know you f*ck n*gga's don't like us but we don't give a f*ck
Copy-Catters Bite Us, they swag suck
Know you b*tch n*gga's gone hate my guts, Bite Me
If you think I do re-write me, they say that imitation flattery, so Bite Me
I put the Tre-8 in your mouth, I make you like it
They say that mimicking is flattery, so Bite Me
I put the AK in your face, and I make you like me

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
No chit chat, hit me back
Gucci did this, Gucci Mane did that
If I did this and I didn't do that, Why'd I do that, Why'd I do that
Put a little of this, with a little of that
But ain't nothing little about that there, cat
Triple black, back to back
By myself, still back to back
Call me stacks, because I got them racks
Got them green bags, duffel bags, can't hold cash
CEO, labled as, and it cost a price tag, but made me glad
I'm so jazz, I'm so class
I don't need no bronco to make me mad
b*tch ain't bad
Watch them chest and the mouth like a mad, got more bags in his stash
Oh my goodness, she sitting in pudding, feel like she shouldn't
Why she shouldn't, Why mess with hundreds, Ride 'round in Bentley's
I know the average block was poppalin'
Don't like me because I'm f*cking Icy
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
I know you f*ck n*gga's don't like us but we don't give a f*ck
Copy-Catters Bite Us, they swag suck
Know you b*tch n*gga's gone hate my guts, Bite Me
If you think I do re-write me, they say that imitation flattery, so Bite Me
I put the Tre-8 in your mouth, I make you like it
They say that mimicking is flattery, so Bite Me
I put the AK in your face, and I make you like me