XP - GUE$$ Lyrics

Guess guess guess
Woo!

Guess guess
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Guess she want me bad
Guess I'm getting cash
Guess she in her bag
Guess I'm buying that
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Guess she want me bad
Guess I'm getting cash
Guess she in her bag
Guess I'm buying that

XP where ya at?
Man, you gotta love him
XP, diamond cutter
Cause I know she love it
All this guess all on me (Sheesh)
On my skin like butter
Guess she tried to dub me
Now she loves me back
Ooh guess I'm undercover
Where she get my number (Where she get it at?)
Double dare these niggas (Yeah)
Marc em like I'm summers (Yeah)
Now they rocking with him (Sheesh)
You is not my cousin (Sheesh)
Only know young Timmy (Young Timmy!)
Gollum that's my brother (Oh my god Gollum)
I've been under pressure
Like a logic cover
If you need a cover
Hit up Brandon that's my nigga
He gon' set you up bruh (Sheesh)
Man, you said it right the first time (Sheesh)
I'm a motherf*cker
Don't like him motherf*ck ya ooh!

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Guess she want me bad
Guess I'm getting cash
Guess she in her bag
Guess I'm buying that
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Guess she want me bad
Guess I'm getting cash
Guess she in her bag
Guess I'm buying that

They thought the kid was a mumble rap nigga
I'm different see me through Versace lenses
Better not see none of that
Dumb shit all up in my mentions
Gold in my mouth that's expensive
Niggas be rapping to show they the best
Then I shit on them
Do this shit just for the fun
And you know that it's true
F*ck on your bitch
Then my dick in her mouth
See she could mumble rap too
Shoes on my feet got the flu
This is the shit that I do
Doing this shit by myself
Doing this shit for my health
Walk outside I see my breath
Look around ain't no one else
In the mirror see the best
Better say it with ya chest
Let me feel up on her breast
Putting shit up on the shelf
SHEESH!

Bro yo chick a thot
Only think bout f*cking
Only here for clout
You thinking bout cuffing
Bro you is a lame
No, you ain't bout nothing
Pull up sixteen deep
No, we ain't bout bluffing

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Guess she want me bad
Guess I'm getting cash
Guess she in her bag
Guess I'm buying that
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Guess she want me bad
Guess I'm getting cash
Guess she in her bag
Guess I'm buying that