I'm The Shit (Remix)

[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'