U Guessed It (Give Em Hell) lyrics

[Intro: OG Maco]
God damn, boy, that n*gga, Mac, didn't never call, bro
But I'm seeing that n*gga everywhere, bro
Dawg, you know they say n*gga went Hollywood and sh*t
Well, f*ck that n*gga, dawg
O.G.G, f*ck is a O.G.G? (Damn, Brandon)
O.G.G, O.G.G, aye, bro
You don't think that n*gga really gettin' no money, right?
I mean, he ain't really f*cking a hoe, right?
Well, damn

[Hook: OG Maco]
b*tch, you guessed it—HOO
You was right
b*tch, you guessed it
Grahhh, grahhh, f*ck-n*gga on sight
b*tch, you guessed it
Still in that place and I'm flexin'—HOO
b*tch, you guessed it
I'm still with my n*ggas, come and test us
O.G.G

[Verse 1: OG Maco]
b*tch you guessed it
Walkin' around with extra in my pocket
b*tch, you next to us, why the f*ck are you next to us?
b*tch, you should come test us
I seen what you rockin' and, b*tch, you can't dress with us
Seen what yo' b*tch looked like
And, n*gga, I wasn't impressed or nothin'
f*ck-n*gga, come and talk it out
f*ck-n*gga, we ain't talk it out
What the f*ck we finna talk about?
All we know is that Mula, Benjis, Franklins
And that Guala, Fetti with us
Bunch of young n*ggas
Bunch of them b*tches, 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?
b*tch, you guessed it
You was motherf*ckin' right
[Hook: OG Maco & Key!]
b*tch, you guessed it—HOO (Aye)
Still with my n*ggas and we flexin' (Aye, uh)
HOO (Aye, uh)
b*tch, you guessed it (Aye, aye, uh, aye)

[Verse 2: Key!]
I bought my b*tch a Birkin Bag so she could hold my f*ckin' strap
That b*tch be heavy in my pants and I don't even like to sag
I'm going hard, I'm going hard, sniffin' out the f*ckin' plate
My momma tried to make me dinner but I already ate
These b*tches 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]
b*tch, you guessed it—HOO
You was right
b*tch, you guessed it
Grahhh, grahhh, f*ck-n*gga on sight
b*tch, you guessed it
Still in that place and I'm flexin'—HOO
b*tch, you guessed it
I'm still with my n*ggas, come and test us
O.G.G
[Outro]
b*tch, you...
Damn, Brandon