Gucci Mane Bite Me Lyrics

[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 f*ck With Me (Flocka!)
Know Dese Niggas Envy, Green Bottle Remy 50, In My Semi
Waka Flocka Flame... I'm Not Friendly
I'm So Muthaf*ckin 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 f*ck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A f*ck
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 f*ckin ICEY...

[Hook:]
I Know You f*ck Niggas Don't Like Us But We Don't Give A f*ck
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...