Figg Panamera - Spare Dat b**h lyrics

Hook: Scandalous a** b**h trying to take to a league But you won't let her see that sh**, nope I ain't fi'n make you rich, naw What you eat don't make me sh**, bow I ain't fi'n to spare dat b**h, huh? I ain't fi'n to spare dat b**h, damn! I ain't fi'n to spare dat b**h, huh? I ain't fi'n to spare dat b**h, 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 s**a in the middle Finger in her cookies, man I'm f**ing 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 [Hook] You a scandalous a** b**h tryin' to turn me to a lick But you won't let her see that sh**, naw Bet you regret that sh** Can't finesse disrespect my clique I'm a lunatic, but my goon is really sick They'll cut you up in pieces b**h Well nieces and nephews, b**h 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 b**h, yeah Tell J to clean that sh**, yeah Say it like I mean that sh**, yeah [Hook]