Messy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I ain't finna tell ya how Rak got away with this shit
Baby T, go, uh She say that she like me, we can't talk
Cause you too messy You knew I was laid up with my bitch and you
Still text me Word around the city, you keep saying you
Ain't neck me Was it Keisha, was it Ari, was it Nia or was
It Lexi
Shit, I don't even know, fuck it, pick a ho, any miney, mo
Shit, all them hoes gon' go, your boyfriend he a ho
Just thought that you should know, don't get that boy exposed
I make one call to the moes, I be with them T's, she be on her knees
She suck dick, so damn near good, she told me she can't breathe
Dreaming with the team, this Glock came with a beam
My lil' bitch so bougie, she think money grow on trees
You post up on Facebook with your gun, you think you tough or something
Big T gotta switch up on his gun, that lil' boy up to something
I'ma keep my feet up on the gas, but we ain't never running
Gotta thank God for my nigga Polo cause he stayed a hunnid
Yo' bitch say she love me cause I pull up fresh and clean
Balmain Jean, Amiri hat, and my shirt say Celine
Been about the Benjamins, addicted to that cheese
Yo' bitch got a bomb on neck, addicted to her knees We pull up like call of duty swishing shit no cheese
We got stripes up in the field just like a referee
When I'm off the ecstasy, it get the best of me
They like what you up a Duce , I love them Louis V's
She say that she like me, we can't talk cause you too messy
You knew I was laid up with my bitch and you still text me
Word around the city, you keep saying you ain't neck me
Was it Keisha, was it Ari, was it Nia, or was it Lex
I don't even know, fuck it 'pick a ho
Any miney mo', shit, all them hoes gon' go
Yo' boyfriend, he a ho, just thought that you should know
Don't get that boy exposed, I make one call to the moes
I be with them T's, she be on her knees
She suck dick so damn the good, she told me she can't breathe
Dreaming with the team, this Glock came with a beam
My lil' bitch so bougie, she think money grow on trees