The Jibster - Guess Who's Back lyrics

[Intro] Guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess, who's back Guess, guess, guess, who's back [Verse 1] The Jibster back To show you my new type of style Put your f**ing hands up And get all crazy and wild Bout to blow your minds To put some new records on my file My language is getting more f**ed up I hate that people try to treat me like a child To order to be a better rapper Is try to make my work more challenging Need to gain more balance And show more talent I pissed in a bucket And it raised up to a gallon All of you b**hes get the f** out You act like an rebellion f**ing little pussies Try to be compelling Cut your f**ing tits off To gain more swelling You all don't understand sh** That's right b**h just keep on yelling If you still act like a b**h I'll sqaush you like a melon Stop being overwhelming Your making things more stressful And always disrespectful Your such a retard, you act so special Let me get my knife and cut your vessel Stupid disable freaks I'll twist your body up like a pretzel [Hook] Guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back [Verse 2] Guess who's back With a brand new rap This b**h b**bs got flat Cause I shrunk them up At the laundry mat I also kicked her in the p**y And made her queef How you like me now b**h When I show you more beef Make you have nightmares When you lose some sleep Slash your f**ing throat I'm getting in too deep Especially that time I f**ed her inside a Jeep You have f**ing special needs Now prepare to bleed Every woman I met Are always dramatic That's why I hate them Watch me electricute them With some static Getting more sporadic They act like an attic This is so tragic But I lost trust in them Now push them in a middle of a traffic I know I sound more hateful and bashful It's because b**hes are liars And I am done with this ha**le Why do they act like s*uts That try to sleep with guys to gain a raffle Your such a f**ing dumb rascal I'll send you away in a satchel [Hook] Guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back [Verse 3] Can't you see I'm steppin' up my game Getting more insane Watch me make these b**hes rain Rapping more creative To get a better flow in my veins My past songs wasn't even going anywhere I was getting sick of being plain Now I'm ready To take control I'm the f**ing boss So get ready to roll Dance on my pole I'll f** you in the bu*thole Cause ain't that all you want to do Man your such a s*ut hoe Chicks are f**ing players They act like they're desperate Just to get what they want They are so obsessive I ended up backing down When it got too far It got more aggressive They should all be arrested f**ing rapist you need to learn your lesson Your such a f**ing culprit You need to be tested It's all in your f**ing head Always so skeptic Man your so pathetic That's not the way to go To get accepted Go ahead and be neglected Now I'm f**ing going to k** you When you least suspect it [Hook] Guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess, guess, guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back [Outo] Ha ha ha The Jibster is back b**hes It's my turn to take control Payback can be such a b**h Are you offended, good It'll teach all you b**hes Not to use men You f**ed with the wrong man f**ing b**h