Guess Who Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Okay, okay
Like a genie grantin' wishes
But not stuck up in a lamp
Could be beauty and the beast
But I like lady and the tramp
Tryna fly around the world, another place, another stamp
If we passin' round the blunt
Then that shit better not be damp
I can't be fuckin' on my ex
Because I know he in the past
If I let him hit it now
You best believe he not gon' last
No broken arm or broken leg
You just too broke, you need a cast
You be kissin' other bitches
I'm just kissin' on the gas
I just won't be tryna call
Cause you was always on the game
Like McDonald's, I'm lovin
The way your homie say my name
But you was fuckin' on my friend
And that ho you can claim
Too much makeup lookin' like a dog
My bitch, I got her tamed
Don't bring her ugly ass along
Cause she gon' ruin all the fun
While I'm steady gettin' twenties
Man, she steady gettin' none
And when I'm steady gettin' hundreds
Yeah, she steady gettin' ones
She was fuckin' on my ex
Sloppy seconds for you, done
This one might be way too easy
When they smile, you see they gums
When I say this bitch so ugly
Make me sick, I need some tums
Man, she always wearin' hoodies
She'd be better off with bums
And her name start with A
She think she rocking with the thugs
Blah, blah, blah, can't even talk
Cause you is always in your phone
Shit, you wouldn't even know
If a bullet hit you in the dome
Man, I'm steady goin' up
And I can't hear you in my zone
Thought you was a real one
But your colors really shown
Man, you know you fat as fuck
And your name sound like Annabelle
Steady talkin' shit bout me, but not in person
Well, well, well
If only you could see your feet
Then maybe feet pics you could sell
But your stomach in the way
Oh, tell H that she an L
I hate when bitches they be on me
Like they got the upper hand
All the things that I be knowin
Man, you just don't understand
I know imma have these haters
If I don't, then I'll be damned
Cause you actin' like a kid
Then imma mod I get you banned
Now you really gettin' wild
Poppin' up just like an ad
Every time I'm hittin' skip
And every time you gettin' mad
I don't want you, move along
Cause we both know I'm too bad
Man, if you don't leave me alone
I might just end up with your dad
They be talkin' bout my ass
And how it's fittin' in these pants
I'm just steady walkin' round
Jiggle, do my little dance
One glance, two glance
Three glance, four glance
Now you steady lookin' goofy
Cause you steady in a trance
Everybody think I sing
But ain't nobody know I rap
But why the fuck I need to lie man
Why the fuck I need to cap
And I ain't fuckin' with that boy
Because I know he tryna tap
Man, you really think I'm playing
Did you know I keep a shhhhh
People listen to my song
Might know who I'm talkin' to
Everything I said ain't lies
All that shit bout them is true
Might wanna hear this song again
Probably talkin' about you
And all I gotta say is
Guess who, guess who
Bitch
Hah
Guess who, guess who, guess who
Might be talkin' about you
Yeah, I'm taking names
I'm takin' chips