Artist: OG Maco f/ Key!
Album:  U Guessed It (S)
Song:   U Guessed It (Extended Version)
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Intro]
Goddamn boy that nigga Maco didn't never call bruh
But I'm seeing that nigga everywhere
Dog you know that nigga went Hollywood and shit
Man fuck that nigga dog
OGG? Fuck is a OGG? OGG, OGG!
Aye bruh
I mean you don't think that nigga really getting no money right?
I mean that nigga ain't really fucking hoes, right?
Well, (Damn)

[Chorus]
Bitch, you guessed it!
WOOH! You was right
Bitch, you guessed it!
Glock-Glock! Fuck nigga on sight
Bitch, you guessed it!
Still in that place, and I'm flexin'
WOOH! Bitch, you guessed it
I'm still with my niggas, come and test us
OGG

[Verse 1: OG Maco]
Bitch you guessed it
Walkin' around with extra in my pockets
Bitch, you next to us
Why the fuck are you next to us?
Bitch, you should come test us
I seen what you rockin', and bitch you can't dress with us
Seen what yo bitch looked like, and nigga I wasn't impressed or nothin'
Fuck nigga, come and talk it out
Fuck nigga, we ain't talkin' it out
What the fuck we finna talk about
All we know is that mula, benji's, Franklin's and that guala
Fetti with us, bunch of our niggas
Bunch of them bitches all in they whip
Lickin' on titties
Runnin my check up I think I'm with Nike, I'm sprinting
Sheesh, y'all couldn't hear me
Bitch, you guessed it
You was motherfucking right!

Bitch you guessed it
Still with my niggas and we flexing

Aye, uh, aye, uh, aye, aye, uh, aye

[Verse 2: Key]
I bought my bitch a burking bag so she could hold my fuckin strap
That bitch be heavy in my pants and I don't even like to sag
I'm going hard I'm going hard
Sniffing out the fucking plate
My momma tried to make me dinner but I already ate
These bitches lying, I seen the molly in her eyes
Plus I made the plate, Ball Mat Ryan
I can't eat no breakfast
Fall asleep in intersections
Stoner smith and weston
I hope he's a pedestrian
Mad mad lay low in the dip
When you see him let it rip
When you hit him boy let's dip
I'm awfully close let's take a trip
I'm a call me a singer
I'm a make her pack her bags
I'm a send her ass down
But I ain't gone send her ass back

[Chorus]
Bitch, you guessed it!
WOOH! You was right
Bitch, you guessed it!
GLOCK-GLOCK! Fuck nigga on sight
Bitch, you guessed it!
Still with my niggas, and we flexin'
Wooh! Bitch, you guessed it
I'm still with my niggas, come and test us
OGG

Bitch you...