paroles de chanson Messy - Quavo
Yeah
(DJ
Durell)
they
thought
we
forgot
We
ain't
forget
Don't
let
that
broke
bitch
in
'cause
she
too
messy
(bitch)
Who
the
fuck
them
broke
boys
with?
Get
out
my
section
(get
out
my
section)
Just
pulled
a
muscle,
goddamn,
too
much
flexin'
(damn)
Caught
'em
in
traffic
on
a
accident,
we
pressin'
(got
'em)
Smokin'
zaza,
every
second
I
be
stressin'
If
y'ain't
tryna
beat
'em,
fuck
it,
won't
you
stretch
'em?
(Do
that)
They
wiped
his
nose
for
that
tissue,
God
bless
him
(wipe
it)
I
dropped
the
four
of
purp',
I
call
that
shit
Chris
Webber
(drink,
Takeoff)
I
know
you
niggas
wanna
be
me,
but
it's
levels
(bitch)
I
got
the
gang
tatted
on
me,
that's
forever
(gang)
Wanna
know
my
moves
and
all
my
spots,
but
I
move
clever
(move)
Wanna
know
my
stash,
how
much
I
got,
but
ain't
gon'
tell
'em
(uh-uh)
Push
it,
push
it,
runnin'
through
it,
get
that
bag,
come
on
(go)
Titanic
yacht,
big
enough
for
all
my
niggas
to
jump
on
(come
on)
I
know
she
came
with
you,
but
she
lookin'
for
me
to
go
home
(me)
Rollie
discontinued
like
the
drank
I
used
to
sip
on
And
that's
Act',
nigga
Not
Wock
Not
Quagen,
not
red
Don't
let
that
broke
bitch
in
'cause
she
too
messy
(bitch)
Who
the
fuck
them
broke
boys
with?
Get
out
my
section
(get
out
my
section)
Just
pulled
a
muscle,
goddamn,
too
much
flexin'
(damn)
Caught
'em
in
traffic
on
a
accident,
we
pressin'
(got
'em)
Smokin'
zaza,
every
second
I
be
stressin'
If
y'ain't
tryna
beat
'em,
fuck
it,
won't
you
stretch
'em?
(Do
that)
They
wiped
his
nose
for
that
tissue,
God
bless
him
(wipe
it)
I
dropped
the
four
of
purp',
I
call
that
shit
Chris
Webber
(drink,
Huncho)
I'm
the
Huncho,
bitch,
I'm
'bout
my
cheddar
(Quavo)
Lil'
hoe
keep
goin'
out
sad,
lil'
bitch,
do
better
(bitch)
She
want
me
to
hit
it,
put
my
blicky
on
the
dresser
(Glocky)
Feelin'
brilliant
just
like
Elon,
pop
the
Tesla
(pop
it,
go)
Y'ain't
got
motion,
you
can't
stand
up
in
my
section
(get
out)
I
said,
"Caresha,
please"
(su)
'cause
she
too
messy
(woo,
please)
Bitch
fuck
my
dawg
behind
my
back,
but
I
ain't
stressin'
(not
at
all)
You
wanted
the
gang,
you
shoulda
just
said
it,
we
would
have
blessed
it
(shoulda
just
said
it)
Now
shit
got
messy
(uh)
Smokin'
exotic
shit
with
an
exotic
bitch
(exotics)
Geekin',
I'm
bringin'
all
kind
of
narcotics
with
me
(narcotics)
Got
guns
on
the
table,
I'm
like,
"Who
fire
this
is?"
(who?)
This
bitch
got
past
security,
I'm
like,
"Who
let
her
in?"
(gang)
Don't
let
that
broke
bitch
in
'cause
she
too
messy
(bitch)
Who
the
fuck
them
broke
boys
with?
Get
out
my
section
(get
out
my
section)
Just
pulled
a
muscle,
goddamn,
too
much
flexin'
(damn)
Caught
'em
in
traffic
on
a
accident,
we
pressin'
(got
'em)
Smokin'
zaza,
every
second
I
be
stressin'
If
y'ain't
tryna
beat
'em,
fuck
it,
won't
you
stretch
'em?
(Do
that)
They
wiped
his
nose
for
that
tissue,
God
bless
him
(wipe
it)
I
dropped
the
four
of
purp',
I
call
that
shit
Chris
Webber
(drink)
1 Two Infinity Links
2 Tony Starks
3 HOTEL LOBBY (Unc & Phew)
4 Bars Into Captions
5 See Bout It
6 To The Bone
7 Not Out
8 Chocolate
9 2.30
10 Look @ This
11 Mixy
12 Messy
13 Nothing Changed
14 Integration
15 Big Stunna
16 Us vs. Them
17 Hell Yeah
18 Tools
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