U Guessed It Give Em Hell
[Intro: OG Maco]
God damn, boy, that nigga, Mac, didn't never call, bro
But I'm seeing that nigga everywhere, bro
Dawg, you know they say nigga went Hollywood and shit
Well, fuck that nigga, dawg
O.G.G, fuck is a O.G.G? (Damn, Brandon)
O.G.G, O.G.G, aye, bro
You don't think that nigga really gettin' no money, right?
I mean, he ain't really fucking a hoe, right?
Well, damn

[Hook: OG Maco]
Bitch, you guessed it—HOO
You was right
Bitch, you guessed it
Grahhh, grahhh, fuck-nigga on sight
Bitch, you guessed it
Still in that place and I'm flexin'—HOO
Bitch, you guessed it
I'm still with my niggas, come and test us
O.G.G
[Verse 1: OG Maco]
Bitch you guessed it
Walkin' around with extra in my pocket
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 talk it out
What the fuck we finna talk about?
All we know is that Mula, Benjis, Franklins
And that Guala, Fetti with us
Bunch of young niggas
Bunch of them bitches, all in they whip
Lickin' on tit
Runnin' my check up, I think I'm with Nike, I'm sprintin'
Sheesh, y'all couldn't hear me?
Bitch, you guessed it
You was motherfuckin' right

[Hook: OG Maco & Key!]
Bitch, you guessed it—HOO (Aye)
Still with my niggas and we flexin' (Aye, uh)
HOO (Aye, uh)
Bitch, you guessed it (Aye, aye, uh, aye)
[Verse 2: Key!]
I bought my bitch a Birkin 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, sniffin' out the fuckin' plate
My momma tried to make me dinner but I already ate
These bitches lyin', I seen the molly in her eyes
Plus, I made the play, huh
Ball, Matt Ryan, hey
I can't eat no breakfast, fall asleep in intersections
Stole a Smith and Wesson, I hope he's a pedestrian
ManMan, lay low in the dip
When you see him, let it rip
When you hit him, boy, let's dip
Amalfi Coast, let's take a trip
I'mma call me a singer, I'mma make her pack, her bag
I'mma send her ass there, but I ain't gon' send her ass back, aye

[Hook: OG Maco]
Bitch, you guessed it—HOO
You was right
Bitch, you guessed it
Grahhh, grahhh, fuck-nigga on sight
Bitch, you guessed it
Still in that place and I'm flexin'—HOO
Bitch, you guessed it
I'm still with my niggas, come and test us
O.G.G
[Outro]
Bitch, you...
Damn, Brandon