Текст песни Messy Hoes - JAYYBILLS

(E-A, E-A, E-A)
She treat my dick like it's Fentanyl (Treat, uh)
(Go, go) This how you know it's a real freestyle too
Goofy ass nigga
Yeah, exactly

She treat my dick like it's Fentanyl (Like it's Fentanyl)
Tweakin' out bout bitches I ain't hit at all (I ain't hit at all)
Slide the coupe
These niggas wouldn't have no juice sitting in a synagogue
I'ma up my glick and hit at y'all
Upgraded from 30 to 50 round
Back then hoes wouldn't even crack a smile
They want Thirty to come and sign titties now

(God) Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T. in any town
(God) Ion rap, I float, got a different sound
(God) Put the dick in her throat when I'm dippin' out
(Dawg) She caught me with a hoe, I'm like simmer down (Damn)
You ain't even my bitch, we messing 'round (Damn)
Used to play her role, but she messy now (Dawg)
She wan' fuck so she purposely stress me out (Dawg)
I get back to the spot and she sex me down (Damn)

God damn bitch you lucky
Ion care if you mean it, bitch tell me you love me
Live the life of a demon, this shit could get ugly
Ain't no makeup sex, if I'm mad then don't touch me
If she say she fucked Jalen she lied on her pussy
I ain't fucking no fans, ion play like no rookie
Back in the day if you had it, I want it, I took it
Back in the day make a Honda a Lamb when I push it
Okay that pussy got power, but douche it
I'll hand to hand work, but I never would cook it
That lil nigga a nerd so we calling him Cookie
Robber not a killer, you don't wanna push me
I'm the realest, guess that's why they looking
Ain't got what I came for, then I take ya life off the pivot
Nigga say they got shots and I'm like, "Nigga send it"
Nigga failed two times, double F, not the Fendi (Go)
Niggas tried to kill me twice, huh (Two times)
I ain't worried bout shit
Fuck a drill we slide (Two times, two times)
Let it bang off the hip
Off the rip, oh my God (Oh my God)
Bet' not catch an opp bitch tryna DM the guys
You slide with them niggas, on God you gon' die with 'em
30 shots he won't make it to hospitals
That boy sober, he only could tweak off a high
Go get him
Like it's 4th of July all he heard was the pop, nigga

G-God damn bitch you lucky
Ion care if you mean it, bitch tell me you love me
Live the life of a demon, this shit could get ugly
Ain't no makeup sex, if I'm mad then don't touch me
If she say she fucked Jalen she lied on her pussy
I ain't fucking no fans, ion play like no rookie
Back in the day if you had it, I want it, I took it
Back in the day make a Honda a Lamb when I push it

She treat my dick like it's Fentanyl (Like it's Fentanyl)
Tweakin' out bout bitches I ain't hit at all (I ain't hit at all)
Slide the coupe
These niggas wouldn't have no juice sitting in a synagogue
I'ma up my glick and hit at y'all
Upgraded from 30 to 50 round
Back then hoes wouldn't even crack a smile
They want Thirty to come and sign titties now

(God) Bitch I'm the G.O.A.T. in any town
(God) Ion rap, I float, got a different sound
(God) Put the dick in her throat when I'm dippin' out
(Dawg) She caught me with a hoe, I'm like simmer down (Damn)
You ain't even my bitch, we messing 'round (Damn)
Used to play her role, but she messy now (Dawg)
She wan' fuck so she purposely stress me out (Dawg)
I get back to the spot and she sex me down (Damn)

Thirty, please don't go