U Guessed It
Bugatti Beez
06.10.2014
48
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[Verse 1]
Drunk as fuck doing 68 on the interstate
(Stop stop bro, What the fuck is wrong with you ?)
I'm a grown man I do what I wanna do
Uckfay on my away pig latin
With my top dropped it look like my shit dancin'
These other rap niggas better keep it rap nigga
You know you can't fuck with the kid nigga Chris Hanson
Bitch I'm awesome,I'm a boss and I be flossin your girlfriend
Keep her close to you, take precaution
I glance at her and turn her kitty kat to a faucet
(Let that sink in)
Niggas talk more than bitches these days
Who can get the pussy quicker these days
What the fuck nigga, I don't give a fuck nigga, fuck nigga
Who can turn a dollar to a milli these days!?
I'm a beast ass nigga
You don't want these problems, how are you gone solve em'?
Never lackin', paper stackin', get a bat can
I'm a batman, who you think you robbin
Better give me MySpace, what you think you Tommin' ?
Tell the piano nigga to chill
Till you bad bitches doing duck lips
What the fuck bitch, was it gone take for you to give me some bill?
Hahaha, you get it?
Wrist on fridget, shoes on kick it
Kush got my motherfucking eyes on midget
Flow go dumb, but these bars so timid
They be like "You a lame nigga with some fame nigga, and a chain nigga"
Wait a minute, what the fuck nigga?
Hows about I'm a rich nigga, you a bitch nigga with a switch nigga
Keep talking bullets flick and you die
Okay, bitch I'm cool as a bag of ice
Your man is eh cause he's not even half as nice
I drop bomb niggas I can be a terrorist
I'm handsome don't be alarm if we jam your wife
I go H-AR-D, I am R-AR-E, I go H-AM-ster on B-EA-T
But forreal I'm a dog, I'm a dog
They gone have to call a kennel
Pull up in a presidential, looking pretty presidential
Niggas wanna draw the line, they gone need a better pencil
All the bitches think I'm fine, get a motherfuckin' ticket
I be chillin if we real about it
Fly as fuck, boy I been a pilot
I'm a monster, y'all imposters, gonna make me call them Rastas
Spill your pasta, boy they love italian!
This is critical that I can kill [?]
Whip all white, I pull up in a Miracle
You can call it what you want but don't call it subliminal
It's ironic how me and a GOAT be looking identical
All my haters like, woah
But haters say shit just to say that shit bro
"That nigga probably icey but he ain't even froze"
"And he got on a jacket but he ain't even cold", shut the fuck up
Better watch your bitch or like Chris I'll Tucker
Is this what you want?
Nigga you mad cause I do what you can't
And you more like an ant and I'm more like a tank
You get bank loans, nigga I loan to banks
If you ain't talking money I don't want to talk
If you ain't getting paper like a mail man
What the hell man, my money stretchy as a bungee cord
Proud to be the illest and most skillest
The realest nigga, you don't want no business
The boy a menace
Her throat game is Master P, no limits
And when it come to racks we don't know tennis
I'm the best and niggas be like "it depends"
Most niggas blow smoke like hookah pens
Swear they got a better chance eating cinnamon
Y'all couldn't hear me?
[HOOK]
BITCH YOU GUESSED IT
Go fly a motherfucking kite, nigga
BITCH YOU GUESSED IT
Yeah I got your bitch and she naked (opps opps)
BITCH YOU GUESSED IT
I'm still with my niggas, we get reckless
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