Dp Beats - Guess What Boy lyrics

[Intro: DJ Holiday] Oh you want that b**h? You can't have that b**h She got habits man She been around rich n***a too long Sosa! [Hook] Why hoes be callin' my phone? Cause hoes just wanna have fun I be ridin' round with the chrome Try me then I put one in yo dome I pump it like Guess what boy [x6] I got one up in the head, guess what boy [Verse 1] Yous a little a** boy, little a** shoes Little a** house, little a** j**els Little a** you, little a** tool Little a** bullets, little a** shooter I pull up with the stick, then I play some pool I just got a pool, your ho invited too I don't how I'm afford that, I know I'm so cool I ain't go to school, I ain't know the rules Pull up on me try to score, gonna front your move Better be a bada** cutie, I'm on you like a s'more Ridin' with my nina, I ain't go to war And I got a subpoena, I ain't go to court [Hook] [Verse 2] Pull up on your a** and get you boy Walkin' out the bank I laugh funny boy When I pull up it's a tragic boy It's a silencer and a gun That's me pullin' off in traffic boy Bling, bling, that's the magic in my necklace boy Bang, bang, that's the crank up in my ratchet boy Ding, ding, that's your thot up in my mansion door Ping, ping, that's the money callin' me boy Beep, beep, that's me pullin' off with 10 boy Skeet, skeet, cause that b**h top terrific boy Eat, eat, when they see how I'm livin' boy [Hook]