"Guess What" lyrics
Aye all that talkin'
Yeah they gon' talk
Let 'em talk
Let 'em talk you all the way to the bank Bub
Guess what?
They still hatin', I still don't give a fuck
Back one more time to clear my business up
And guess what?
If it's a truck, that bitch get lifted up
Ain't no tomorrow 'til I get it stuck
And guess what?
I mean, I don't know, I ain't no expert
But these son bitches talk so much don't need to guess work
I do no less work
Push that clock and do my best work
When I clock out, I'm a pop out just to cut up on that wet dirt
Overtime, yes sir, yes sir, serve 'em extra pressure
The fire inside the hearts of men it can't be measured (Never)
Anything that's pure for sure is to be treasured
You tuned in right now, underline that excerpt that you just heard
I might upset her 'cause I won't sugarcoat it
I can't cum inside that pussy, I don't want it I told her
Guess what?
They still hatin', I still don't give a fuck
Back one more time to clear my business up
And guess what?
If it's a truck, that bitch get lifted up
Ain't no tomorrow 'til I get it stuck
And guess what?
The weaponry is fully auto
You play and walk away, you hit the lotto (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you survive than I say bravo
You thrive and get up, drive again tomorrow
And tomorrow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say life ain't fair, I say stop right there (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shut up, strap up, big boy boots I got my pair (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She got it right, just not right now bitch not right here
People they might stop my stare
Fuck it, I might (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, you know what baby?
Right now's good
Right here's good
Woooo
Guess what?
They still hatin', I still don't give a fuck
Back one more time to clear my business up
And guess what?
If it's a truck, that bitch get lifted up
Ain't no tomorrow 'til I get it stuck
And guess what?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah they gon' talk
Let 'em talk
Let 'em talk you all the way to the bank Bub
Guess what?
They still hatin', I still don't give a fuck
Back one more time to clear my business up
And guess what?
If it's a truck, that bitch get lifted up
Ain't no tomorrow 'til I get it stuck
And guess what?
I mean, I don't know, I ain't no expert
But these son bitches talk so much don't need to guess work
I do no less work
Push that clock and do my best work
When I clock out, I'm a pop out just to cut up on that wet dirt
Overtime, yes sir, yes sir, serve 'em extra pressure
The fire inside the hearts of men it can't be measured (Never)
Anything that's pure for sure is to be treasured
You tuned in right now, underline that excerpt that you just heard
I might upset her 'cause I won't sugarcoat it
I can't cum inside that pussy, I don't want it I told her
Guess what?
They still hatin', I still don't give a fuck
Back one more time to clear my business up
And guess what?
If it's a truck, that bitch get lifted up
Ain't no tomorrow 'til I get it stuck
And guess what?
The weaponry is fully auto
You play and walk away, you hit the lotto (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you survive than I say bravo
You thrive and get up, drive again tomorrow
And tomorrow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say life ain't fair, I say stop right there (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shut up, strap up, big boy boots I got my pair (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She got it right, just not right now bitch not right here
People they might stop my stare
Fuck it, I might (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, you know what baby?
Right now's good
Right here's good
Woooo
Guess what?
They still hatin', I still don't give a fuck
Back one more time to clear my business up
And guess what?
If it's a truck, that bitch get lifted up
Ain't no tomorrow 'til I get it stuck
And guess what?
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
