U Guessed It

[Intro]

Yeah

My lil brother Capo in this bitch with me

He's on that moonrock

Shit be gettin' all in your mouth – pause

Nigga!

I'm sorry for the fucking wait

Was busy

Racing Ferraris with lil Reginae

That's gangsta

You know I always come in second place

You hatin'

It's written all over your fuckin' –

[Chorus]

Bitch, you jealous

Woo

And I was right, yeah, haha

Bitch, you jealous

Stuntin' on niggas

Stunt, stunt – The shit niggas don't like

Tell a fuck nigga – "Bitch, you jealous"

I'm Sorry 4 the Wait, apologetic

Bitch you jealous

Now give us our cash and our credit

[Interlude]

Pop! Hah

Sorry for the –

[Verse]

Riding 'round like Pablo

Still talking that blanco

My Nina sing soprano

So we gon' leave on a high note

Come out my shell like Rafael

And crack yours like a taco

Lil Wayne tougher than John Wayne

Make him change his name to John Doe

It's me and my lil brother Capo

Lil Marly G and my bottom bitch

If I'm falling, it's bottomless

If I'm tripping, it's a power trip

Her pearl tongue like the pearly gates

And with that said, I climb the fence

My other bitches gotta ride the bench

And with that said... bitch you jealous

I'm fly like my dreadlocks propellers

I think I should headline Coachella

My woman a Queen like Coretta

And nigga you sleep with the Devil

I couldn't be Junior forever

I don't mean to ruffle your feathers

But I had to spread my wings

Ain't trying to get lemon-peppered

Got too many pistols, too many issues

Too many mistakes, too many miscues

Only made me better, it turned me into

The man I am today, I'm new and I'm improved

I got my shit right, it's just you and a tissue

Suit yourself because this suit is a rental

Now the snow is just coming in

Like I broke a window to an igloo

Slow a bitch down like "Un momento"

I'd rather get screwed than scrutinized

I'd rather get used by a cutie pie

If she ain't fucking it's Uber time

I'd rather be advised than supervised

You do the math, we do the numbers

We pour champagne and expensive wine

In water guns and shoot each other

I get high, meditate like a monk

Preposterous when I get drunk

And my goons is wilder than Gronk

My do's is as bad as my don'ts

Met a kinda-cute bitch with a donk

As long as the bitch got a donk

And I smell like; pussy, money, and weed

She say "Ooh, I like your cologne"

The last niggas tested us flunk

So please study hard, study long

Kill your wife, then take the bitch phone

And text you to please hurry home

And the rain drops turn into blood

Look like you just come in from a storm

And if all pussies come with walls

I hope you run into your own

Nigga

I come with that heroin flow

I come with that never before

My CMB days are dead

I ain't worried 'bout ghost

I married the MOB, we divorced

Hoo, and all that shit dead without me of course

It's nothing; a zombie, a corpse

You burnt yourself and was supposed to pass me the torch

Fuck it, I'll see you in Forbes, nigga

I'm sorry for the fucking wait

Was busy, searching my calendar for better days

I found 'em, you either turn the page or tear the page

Y. M., Young Money; never age

[Chorus]

Bitch, you jealous, woo

And I was right, yeah

Tell a fuck nigga "Bitch, you jealous"

Stuntin' on niggas

Stunt, stunt; the shit niggas don't like, yeah

Bitch you jealous

I'm sorry for the wait, apologetic, hey

Bitch you jealous

Now give us our cash and our credit, hey

[Outro]

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Wait