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Guess Who Songtext
von Ace Hood

Guess Who Songtext

Guess who came with that bag, guess who came in that Jag
Guess who came to the club, just to fuck it up, make a hater mad
Guess who came in that Benz, but he leavin' in the Wraith
Guess who kept it one K, guess who never lost faith
If there's a will, there's a way, count a mill, say good grace
I can see it in your face, I can tell you're a snake
Gucci, Gucci on my collar, make a new deposit when I'm at the bank
Used to whip in that Impala, now I got a dollar, ain't nobody safe


Peek-a-boo, nigga, guess who
Legend what you're standin' next to
They contemplatin' on my next move
They commentatin' on the flesh wound
Niggas sleepin' where the bedroom
My number two'll put some lead through 'em
Ready rumble, I will never fumble
I've been in the jungle like I'm Rambo
Guess who came what's on payback
Guess who slide in that Maybach
Guess who don't be in their feelings
Only for the fittest, shredded, nigga eight pack
Pull it up, pull it up, roll it up, light it up
I gotta tighten up, shine on 'em, tell 'em lighten up
'Bout that action like I'm Shia LaBeouf
Why they tryna cage a lion up?
All that plottin' and the shit they poppin'
They can never stop us it was not enough
City poppin' when the boy droppin'
Niggas kill that noise, they ain't hot as us, yeah
SKR SKR, young nigga work (whoo)
Switch up the flow on the verse (Whoo)
Switch up the pan on the vert (Whoo)
Got it right outta the dirt
Hustlin' first to the first
These niggas might got amnesia
We never ever been equal
I do this here for my people
You probably work for them people
Guess who really know he got it
Ain't no doubt about it, ten toes out it
Guess who walkin' in the party diamonds on me
I think I got them niggas watchin'
I dare a nigga try to stop me
I might just turn into Rocky
I might just turn into Papi
She tryna play with the cock-y
Young and so full of finesse, young and so full of finesse
Smellin', I look like a check, haters are looking depressed
Blessings all over the boy, blessings all over the set
Young and so full of finesse, young and so full of finesse, woo
I've been told to go bad
Free smokin', no pass
Guess who took it independent
Takin' care of business, now I'm on the gas
Guess who back on their windpipe
Back to back what that Bent' like
Back to poppin' like Oxycontin
Got a track I'm knockin' after midnight
Guess who grippin' that flavor
Talkin' beef and get cater
Mention me, you get major
I fucked her once and you paid her
I let it loose, what you savin'
I'm in the coupe, I'm crusadin'
You better come get your lady
She been on my dick now lately

Guess who came with that bag, guess who came in that Jag
Guess who came to the club, just to fuck it up, make a hater mad
Guess who came in that Benz, but he leavin' in the Wraith
Guess who kept it one K, guess who never lost faith
If there's a will, there's a way, count a mill, say good grace
I can see it in your face, I can tell you're a snake
Gucci, Gucci on my collar, make a new deposit when I'm at the bank
Used to whip in that Impala, now I got a dollar, ain't nobody safe

Relax, relax, relax, relax

(End)

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