Spare Dat - Gucci Mane, Figg Panamera

Hook:

Scandalous ass bitch trying to take to a league

But you won’t let her see that shit, nope

I ain’t fi’n make you rich, naw

What you eat don’t make me shit, bow

I ain’t fi’n to spare dat bitch, huh?

I ain’t fi’n to spare dat bitch, damn!

I ain’t fi’n to spare dat bitch, huh?

I ain’t fi’n to spare dat bitch, nope

Figg in da mirror, 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

Thinking I’mma go get it undercover hitter

Heavy on the plot for the sucka in the middle

Finger in her cookies, man I’m fucking with a rooky

Looking at his foot print, hit him when he’s looking

Whole neighborhood man waiting for the cookie

Certify 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

You a scandalous ass bitch tryin' to turn me to a lick

But you won’t let her see that shit, naw

Bet you regret that shit

Can’t finesse disrespect my clique

I’m a lunatic, but my goon is 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 with bitch, yeah

Tell J to clean that shit, yeah

Say it like I mean that shit, yeah