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Cloud Mac - GUESS WHAT? (feat. Kyaru) Lyrics



Cloud Mac - GUESS WHAT? (feat. Kyaru) Lyrics




Guess what? Got this shit on lock
Baby girl is picky but I get that shit a lot
Everybody talking like they never gonna' stop
Money ain't no object, if I like it then I cop

Guess - guess what? Never gave a f*ck
Chances are your main bitch thinks that I'm hot
Everybody looking but they never gonna' touch
I be sky high in a jet, f*ck a car

Yeah my boy just got locked up, it's so f*cked up
Feds wasting time on a dealer over murder
We cruising down the street with the top down
Girly give me eyes so my bitch is in a fuss now

It's all good man, I'm all bossed out
Pull up to the party with some vodka in my blood count
I did lines, no size to my appetite
Room keeps on spinning, I'm in orbit like a satellite

Guess what? Got this shit on lock
Baby girl is picky but I get that shit a lot
Everybody talking like they never gonna' stop
Money ain't no object, if I like it then I cop

Guess what? Never gave a f*ck
Chances are your main bitch thinks that I'm hot
Everybody looking but they never gonna' touch
I be sky high in a jet, f*ck a car

I wanna' hear you say my name from your lips
Yes you always underestimate, your ignorance a gift
You spend a whole rack lying on your wrist
When you ever get a chance you just gossip and you bitch
And further more, guess what?

Tell me why I'm so damn reckless?
Got like five birds, eyes set on the set-list
I don't know why I still hope I make it back tomorrow
Ice stuck to the heavens

But don't tell them shit
Sirens running up on drunk citizens
Just to pull up on some petty shit
And if I ever make sense of the world
I really hope god come and gimme half of this shit

Guess what? Got this shit on lock
Baby girl is picky but I get that shit a lot
Everybody talking like they never gonna' stop
Money ain't no object, if I like it then I cop

Guess what? Never gave a f*ck
Chances are your main bitch thinks that I'm hot
Everybody looking but they never gonna' touch
I be sky high in a jet, f*ck a car
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Guess what? Got this shit on lock
Baby girl is picky but I get that shit a lot
Everybody talking like they never gonna' stop
Money ain't no object, if I like it then I cop

Guess - guess what? Never gave a f*ck
Chances are your main bitch thinks that I'm hot
Everybody looking but they never gonna' touch
I be sky high in a jet, f*ck a car

Yeah my boy just got locked up, it's so f*cked up
Feds wasting time on a dealer over murder
We cruising down the street with the top down
Girly give me eyes so my bitch is in a fuss now

It's all good man, I'm all bossed out
Pull up to the party with some vodka in my blood count
I did lines, no size to my appetite
Room keeps on spinning, I'm in orbit like a satellite

Guess what? Got this shit on lock
Baby girl is picky but I get that shit a lot
Everybody talking like they never gonna' stop
Money ain't no object, if I like it then I cop

Guess what? Never gave a f*ck
Chances are your main bitch thinks that I'm hot
Everybody looking but they never gonna' touch
I be sky high in a jet, f*ck a car

I wanna' hear you say my name from your lips
Yes you always underestimate, your ignorance a gift
You spend a whole rack lying on your wrist
When you ever get a chance you just gossip and you bitch
And further more, guess what?

Tell me why I'm so damn reckless?
Got like five birds, eyes set on the set-list
I don't know why I still hope I make it back tomorrow
Ice stuck to the heavens

But don't tell them shit
Sirens running up on drunk citizens
Just to pull up on some petty shit
And if I ever make sense of the world
I really hope god come and gimme half of this shit

Guess what? Got this shit on lock
Baby girl is picky but I get that shit a lot
Everybody talking like they never gonna' stop
Money ain't no object, if I like it then I cop

Guess what? Never gave a f*ck
Chances are your main bitch thinks that I'm hot
Everybody looking but they never gonna' touch
I be sky high in a jet, f*ck a car
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Writer: Christian Smith, Koby Rodriguez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Cloud Mac
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Christian Smith, Koby Rodriguez

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