[Part I]
[Intro]
Fuck it, I'm the shit, fuck it, I’m the shit
Supastar
[Chorus]
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I’m the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I’m the shit, bitch, I’m the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
[Verse: Gucci Mane]
I'm Gucci Mane, you think I’m handsome, huh?
Probably 'cause I got that phantom, huh?
I'm Gucci Mane, you think I'm handsome, huh?
Probably ’cause I got that phantom, huh? (Hoodrich)
I'm Gucci Mane, you think I'm handsome, huh?
Probably 'cause I got that phantom, huh?
I'll ride your ass through East Atlanta skate
I'll make your girlfriend start to hate
Now I can't make you any promises
But I might buy a couple outfits
Make you look like you 'posed to look
Gucci shoes, matching pocketbooks
[Chorus]
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
[Part II]
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I'm Gucci Mane, you think I'm handsome, huh?
Probably 'cause I got that phantom, huh?
I'll ride your ass through East Atlanta skate (Hoodrich)
I'll make your girlfriend start to hate
Now I can't make you any promises
But I might buy a couple outfits
Make you look like you 'posed to look
Gucci shoes, matching pocketbooks
[Chorus]
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn (Supastar)
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'll make you envied by another chick
Make you wanna fight another bitch
Make you wanna suck a nigga dick
Make you wanna eat another bitch
Now I'm gon' take you out to eat and shit
My home is lavish, you should see the shit
Now don't be acting all conceited, trick
You fuck with me, I'll make you famous, bitch
[Chorus]
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
I'm the shit, bitch, I'm the shit, bitch
Look at my neck, damn, look at my wrist, damn (Supastar)
Look at my bitch, damn, look at my fit, damn
[Outro: Supastar J. Kwik]
Supastar J. Kwik and So Icey Entertainment is the shit
I'm arrogant, conceited, dadgum ignant, I'm full of humorous
So call me King Leonitus the Great from Lake Platford Road to Gresham Road in East Atlanta Zone 6
We spreadin' this heat from the street like the plague 'cause we are the reg'