OG Maco — 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