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Glasses Malone lyrics : "Guess Who's Back"

Guess who back up in this ho
Guess who back up in this ho
Guess who back up in this ho


All my real (*##$es still with me
The fake hoes have left me

Well $#&@ all ya'll too, tell your new ^!$$% come test me
Real (*##$es still with me, cause real ^!$$%s get stoned
And I'm too whipped my ^!$$%

Guess who back up in this ho

Fresh from that dealer, I pay cash for this here killer

Cash for this here killer, cash for this here killer
No limit like P Miller when they come to get in that scrilla
My (*##$ drapped out chinchilla

Hit that mo, bo and Philip yea

Yea, on gas, no break

Real ^!$$%, no fake
Banana clip, go ape
So look boy, go play

Cause you test me, you gon fail
I catch a case, post bail
That beat the case, no ale

Cause the 38 leave no shell

Homie I'm different

Turned up my cripping
Bad bad (*##$es on my side
Haters trippin, they gon ride

Bad (*##$es on my side, bad bad (*##$es on my side
Haters trippin, they gon ride
Words to ^!$$%s, I ain't gon lie


So fly I need wings
Half a stack with these jeans

Half a stack on this belt
Spendin problem, I need help
Two stacks on these shows

Three stacks on this book
With 4 stacks on this mo
Guess who back up in this ho


Guess who back up in this ho
Guess who back up in this ho


All my real (*##$es still with me
The fake hoes have left me

Well $#&@ all ya'll too, tell your new ^!$$% come test me
Real (*##$es still with me, cause real ^!$$%s get stoned
And I'm too whipped my ^!$$%

Guess who back up in this ho

Now watch me get it, watch me get it, tell me

Not a neighbor but I'm rolling on me big wheels
Those pipes, never stop for no light
Saved up cuz I know Christ

A new Mack 10 and this fo life

Who bang like a? word to rykers

I'm thinking flipper, she thinking wifey
She thinking lobster, I'm thinking whitey
She wasn't with me in that studio, Rio


Real %#@!, that's real %#@!
Fake ho get real (*##$

I need a real one I could bear with
Jada Pinkett to my Will Smith
Think fast, sick ways

Fat $$#, clean teeth
Face made for TV
Could pay her own %#@! and don't need me


Still dawg, I cash out
There to see what my cash 'bout

Let us see what my rag 'bout
Turn 'er loose til that $$# down
Never set a new fur
She never lifted up dough
She wanna sex up my role

Guess who back up in this ho

Guess who back up in this ho
Guess who back up in this ho


All my real (*##$es still with me
The fake hoes have left me
Well $#&@ all ya'll too, tell your new ^!$$% come test me
Real (*##$es still with me, cause real ^!$$%s get stoned
And I'm too whipped my ^!$$%

Guess who back up in this ho


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