Lyrics Spit In Your Face de Gucci Mane - Hip Hop

Gucci Mane - Spit In Your Face Lyrics

What the fuck they gon do with me?
Wop... Talking bout what he gonna do to guwopp
Burr... Burr
Your girl, she want to do with me
Catch up!

This fuck nigga keep on texting
My phone saying what he gon do to me
I keep two pistols usually
These fuck niggas better bring four or three
Brick squad, this is my faculty
Always keep the trap with me
Always keep the scrap with me
Give a fuck if you don't do a song with me

Smoking on strong all day my nigga
Sipping on lean, not even there
Fuck nigga test that gucci mane
Have blood all on my timberlands
Hey there go that gucci mane
Do all y'all remember him?

I'm a mob nigga half sicilian
But nah ain't ever been to italy
Four-fifty eight from italy
M6 came from germany
Zaytoven my symphony
Young jeezy my enemy
Some people say I'm crazy
And I might need to take some ritalin
Signed black migo scooter
So that makes gucci a mexican

Work, spit in your face
Fuck nigga, I might spit in your face
Gucci man, I'm a real nasty nigga
I just might just spit in your face
Gucci be the type, just spit in your face
Gucci man, I'm a nasty nigga
Nigga, I might just spit in your face

I'm a type of nigga just spit in your face
Gucci man's a nasty nigga
Nigga, I might spit in your face
Spit in your face
Gucci man's a nasty nigga
Fuck nigga, I might spit in your face