I Guess ft. JB.TYS Lyrics

I guess I was destined for this shit

Bad baby with me doing dances on the stick

I'm too cold

I won't hassle with no bitch

Spent 250 just to glise

Spin back my draco sense another hit

I know they lurking I can feel it's my spidy sense

Knock her down but no bowling imma strike again

What's her name

I don't know

Ol girl is just is friend

She my lil twin

When I come she get me right with her twisty hands

I can't hang with switchy niggas that's yo mixy man's

I need 550 in my hand so I can live again

Big bank is what I seek not 15 minutes man

I'm ovo with the drac (drake)

Is you my left hand

I controlla ass all night my views the best man

You said she fuck the bro but that's still yo best man

I'm making moves they don't understand like games of chest bitch

One false move and you sent to the next land

I want the blues baby

Drop top foreign engines

That's how we move Baby

Rick Owens new sneaks on my shoes baby

I'm out here rocking by myself I'm doing smooth baby

I got the press to this

Gotta get sum extra to this

Stomp on that bitch to get a little bit of extra shit

Keep on trying to play me you gonna get hit with a tester bitch

AR scope with that bitch a really stretch some shit

Catch you from a near or from a far

Light his dumb ass like I was in a hookah bar

She wanna go and jump up in this super sonic

Foreign Rari droptop we going far

No, we only going to the little bar

So really we ain't going all that far

Bitch don't even get it started

I'm in the club with a thick bitch built like a Barbie

Aye she wanna get lit after party

Throw a lil bit of hen in that bitch

But she probably going down all the cardi

She a thick bitch probably got some buffs on her face

She a baddie rocking off the carti's

Buffs on my face bitch know I ain't rocking off no frame carti's

Ain't no wires

I just fucked this bitch she got hired

Afterwords lil bitch got fired

Gun got long range too it I'm a sniper

If I gotta get a opp hit

I ain't calling up nobody to get that opp split

Bitch

Do it by my lonely get em hit

Turn his ass to chop cheese we will really flip shit

Flip yo ass like a trampoline can't fuck with this

God talk to me

Bitch cuz I'm destined for this shit

I guess I was destined for this shit

Bad baby with me doing dances on the stick

I'm too cold

I won't hassle with no bitch

Spent 250 just to glise

Spin back my draco sense another hit

I know they lurking I can feel it's my spidy sense

Knock her down but no bowling imma strike again

What's her name

I don't know

Ol girl is just is friend

She my lil twin

When I come she get me right with her twisty hands