Messy

(album: On The Run 2 - 2018)

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Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Bitch, I'm in my section, going hard, I'm reckless
And that bitch is so wet, way she kissing my neck gave me an erection
Got some shit on the flight, what I did in one night, I just sent her to Texas
Grandma on the phone, in love with her voice, I needed a blessing
Bitch, I'm so extra, going hard, I'm mixing
I'm still in the kitchen, I'm whipping it right, I'm stretching the extra
Fall back and I catch it, that shit was a blessing
Better than getting indicted, better than getting arrested

Popping shit about a Bentley truck, my baby pulled up on me in a Lambo
I just went and put the twenties up, a nigga purchased up all of the ammo
You know a nigga don't give a fuck, I was really honking, fishing in camo
Lend a bitch pussy a hand low, and that bitch bust out the bando, whoa, whoa
Versace shopping, you know papi got it
Steak and calamari at a private party
I cannot fuck on no thottie thottie
I'ma need me a lil' homebody
I'ma need me a lil' bad bitch
Pussy so good, wrote a song 'bout it
Niggas ain't going home 'bout it
In the jail fighting over phones 'bout it
I cannot fuck on no nobody, like A-Rod, I'm showing body
Baby bad with a bum body, I ain't gon' tell nobody
I'ma take you out to dinner, mami, had a baby daddy, I ain't know 'bout it
Steak and fish and chicken, Benihana
Had a hoodie pocket, they ain't know 'bout

Bitch, I'm in my section, going hard, I'm reckless
And that bitch is so wet, way she kissing my neck gave me an erection
Got some shit on the flight, what I did in one night, I just sent her to Texas
Grandma on the phone, in love with her voice, I needed a blessing
Bitch, I'm so extra, going hard, I'm mixing
I'm still in the kitchen, I'm whipping it right, I'm stretching the extra
Fall back and I catch it, that shit was a blessing
Better than getting indicted, better than getting arrested

All my niggas doing murders and robberies, police labelled me a prodigy
Son of a bitch, they was calling me, son of God, I gotta be
Had to call my nigga Visa up, tell him we don't need apologies
Made me go and put the Beamer up, you gon' make me go inside of me
Real nigga, I gotta be
Same nigga that draw down when he saw the opposition, spotted me
Had to make it out a tight squeeze
Had to show a nigga fake love just to make money, they ain't like me
Had to fly my niggas out of town, bitch, West Coast just to sight see
You can love me, ain't gon' like me
I got them shooters like Ali
I'm on the beach where the night's free
Pussy good and the price cheap
Want a hood, I got a nice three
Niggas dropping bodies like they legal
Lil' fish, bitch, the right time
Nigga balling on 'em like an eagle, yeah yeah

Bitch, I'm in my section, going hard, I'm reckless
And that bitch is so wet, way she kissing my neck gave me an erection
Got some shit on the flight, what I did in one night, I just sent her to Texas
Grandma on the phone, in love with her voice, I needed a blessing
Bitch, I'm so extra, going hard, I'm Mexican
I'm still in the kitchen, I'm whipping it right, I'm stretching the extra
Fall back and I catch it, that shit was a blessing
Better than getting indicted, better than getting arrested