Chorus: Russ 
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool 
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth 
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move 
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you? 
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool 
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth 
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move 
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you? 

Verse 1: Russ 
(Guess what?) Yeah, yeah 
Race against your doubt, a lot of y'all ain't runnin' fast enough 
I can spot a fake before we even finish dappin' up 
Clappin' when they win, but when I win, they never clap it up 
Parents marriage crumbled, so I told my mama, "Pack it up" 
Eat until I'm fat enough, rise again like Lazarus 
They be thinkin' what I'm sayin', tell me how you mad at Russ? 
Ooh, this pussy's good as fuck, it's temptin' not to wrap it up 
Bitch, I'm 'bout to block you 'cause that shit's gon' have me actin' up 
Pass a blunt and laugh it up and celebrate my life 
I want roses when I'm livin' not just roses when I die 
This ain't somethin' I was given, had to take it, make it mine 
Stay on office, keep on winnin', gotta make it, take it mine 
I got many checks, I'm swimmin' in it 
Henny sex, we hittin' different 
Heavy chest, when Nipsey didn't 
Make it through, give me a minute, yeah 
Only thinkin' vertical 
Run the marathon from top to bottom on some personals 
McLarens and convertibles, my Porsche's name is Percival 
I studied this shit inside out but I am not reversible 
Livin' way too purposeful, my values ain't coercible 
You made a hit but shit you probably still not reimbursable 
Money every Friday, indie catalog, I'm versatile 
My throwaways are hits for you, one day I might be merciful 
Shootin' for the stars, I never hesitate, I'm first to pull 
Y'all be with the common folk, I'm at the private terminal 

Chorus: Russ
Guess what? Yeah, I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
Maybach Music

Verse 2: Rick Ross
(Guess what?) Yeah, spend a quarter million on a coupe, guess what? (Guess what?)
MET Gala, hunnid for the suit, bless us (Bless us)
Weed burnin', never call a truce
So you never want a problem, just a legend how I move
Head rush, me and Russ comin' like we Dre and Snoop
'64 Impala, just the way we play with loot
Big bank ballin', in the paint, I'm known to shoot
Dolce & Gabbana or Versace be the mood
It's no love for haters, so far from neighbors
Six chains swingin', make it so hard on traitors
Start off in Avis, now it's the latest
Made top five in this, I'll be the greatest
Thought I was minor, my thoughts were major
Call it designer, sharp as a razor
Your shit declinin', thought it would phase us
Call it vagina, your Uber is waitin'

Chorus: Russ
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
Guess what?