Bite Me testo
Gucci Mane
Testo
[feat. Waka Flocka Flame]
[Gucci Mane:]
It's Gucci!... Bricksquad... Go Hard In Da Paint Man... King Of Diamonds... Khaled!... M.I.A... East Atlanta... Riverdale... Queens... Ohkay... Flocka!... (Gucci!)
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Flocka!... Flocka!... BRICKSQUAAAAADDDDD, Pow, Pow, Pow, Pow...
I Woke Up Dis Mornin, Bussed Down A Swisha
Looked In Da Mirror Like I'm One Rich Ass Nigga
Brush My Teeth With Hundreds, Whipe My Ass With Dese Fifties
All About Da Benji's Competition Can't Fuck With Me (Flocka!)
Know Dese Niggas Envy, Green Bottle Remy 50, In My Semi
Waka Flocka Flame... I'm Not Friendly
I'm So Muthafuckin Neighborhood Let's Get Dat Understood
I'm Not Crossin Ova... Dis Ain't B-Ball
Got Potnas Behind Da G-Wall, 30 For A Murda Dawg
So I Gotta Get It All, I Pull Up In A 2 Door
Same Color As Some Puddin...
Goddamn Dat Car Good Lookin... Driver Good Lookin
Goddamn Dem Rims Good Lookin...
[Hook:]
I Know You Fuck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A Fuck
Copy-Catters Bite Us... Dey Swag Suck
Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My Guts... Bite Me
If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It...
Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Dat AK In Yo Face & I Make Ya Like Me...
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
No Chit Chat, Hit Me Back
Gucci Did Dis, Gucci Mane Did Dat
If I Did Dis And I Didn't Do Dat, Why'd I Do Dat, Why'd I Do Dat?
Put A Lil Dis, With A Lil Dat
But Ain't Nuttin Lil Bout Dat Dere Cat
Triple Balck, Back To Back
By Myself, Still Back To Back
Call Me Sacks, Cause I Got Dem Racks
Got Dem Green Bags Duffle Bags Can't Hold Cash
CEO, Labled As, And It Cost A Price Tag But It Make Me Glad
I'm So Jazz, I'm So Class
I Don't Need No Bronco To Make Mad
Bitch Ain't Bad
Watch Em Chest N Da Mouth Like A Man Got Mo Bags in His Stash
Oh My Goodness, She Sittin In Puddin, Feel Like She Should'nt
Why She Shouldnt, Why Mess With Hundreds, Ride Round In Bentleys
I Know Da Average Block Was Poppalin... Don't Like Me Cause I'm Fuckin ICEY...
[Hook:]
I Know You Fuck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A Fuck
Copy-Catters Bite Us... Dey Swag Suck
Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My Guts... Bite Me
If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It...
Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Dat AK In Yo Face & I Make Ya Like Me...
[Gucci Mane:]
It's Gucci!... Bricksquad... Go Hard In Da Paint Man... King Of Diamonds... Khaled!... M.I.A... East Atlanta... Riverdale... Queens... Ohkay... Flocka!... (Gucci!)
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Flocka!... Flocka!... BRICKSQUAAAAADDDDD, Pow, Pow, Pow, Pow...
I Woke Up Dis Mornin, Bussed Down A Swisha
Looked In Da Mirror Like I'm One Rich Ass Nigga
Brush My Teeth With Hundreds, Whipe My Ass With Dese Fifties
All About Da Benji's Competition Can't Fuck With Me (Flocka!)
Know Dese Niggas Envy, Green Bottle Remy 50, In My Semi
Waka Flocka Flame... I'm Not Friendly
I'm So Muthafuckin Neighborhood Let's Get Dat Understood
I'm Not Crossin Ova... Dis Ain't B-Ball
Got Potnas Behind Da G-Wall, 30 For A Murda Dawg
So I Gotta Get It All, I Pull Up In A 2 Door
Same Color As Some Puddin...
Goddamn Dat Car Good Lookin... Driver Good Lookin
Goddamn Dem Rims Good Lookin...
[Hook:]
I Know You Fuck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A Fuck
Copy-Catters Bite Us... Dey Swag Suck
Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My Guts... Bite Me
If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It...
Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Dat AK In Yo Face & I Make Ya Like Me...
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
No Chit Chat, Hit Me Back
Gucci Did Dis, Gucci Mane Did Dat
If I Did Dis And I Didn't Do Dat, Why'd I Do Dat, Why'd I Do Dat?
Put A Lil Dis, With A Lil Dat
But Ain't Nuttin Lil Bout Dat Dere Cat
Triple Balck, Back To Back
By Myself, Still Back To Back
Call Me Sacks, Cause I Got Dem Racks
Got Dem Green Bags Duffle Bags Can't Hold Cash
CEO, Labled As, And It Cost A Price Tag But It Make Me Glad
I'm So Jazz, I'm So Class
I Don't Need No Bronco To Make Mad
Bitch Ain't Bad
Watch Em Chest N Da Mouth Like A Man Got Mo Bags in His Stash
Oh My Goodness, She Sittin In Puddin, Feel Like She Should'nt
Why She Shouldnt, Why Mess With Hundreds, Ride Round In Bentleys
I Know Da Average Block Was Poppalin... Don't Like Me Cause I'm Fuckin ICEY...
[Hook:]
I Know You Fuck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A Fuck
Copy-Catters Bite Us... Dey Swag Suck
Know You Bitch Niggas Gone Hate My Guts... Bite Me
If You Think I Do Re-Write Me, Dey Say Dat Imitation Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Da Tre-8 In Ya Mouth I Make Ya Like It...
Dey Say Dat Mimicking Is Flattery So Bite Me
I Put Dat AK In Yo Face & I Make Ya Like Me...