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messy shit - poody gordy lyrics

[intro: sk!lla baby]
(mia jay c)
huh?

[chorus: sk!lla baby]
i’ll cut the b*tch off if she on extra sh*t (huh?)
i can’t f*ck with you, baby, you on messy sh*t (you on messy sh*t)
every time i slide on n*ggas, bring an extra clip (huh, bah)
playin’ with me or one of mine, that’s some deadly sh*t (that’s some deadly sh*t)
i don’t need no money from you, i’m already rich (i’m already rich)
same b*tches hoed me d*ck suckin’, now ain’t that some sh*t? (ayy)
same n*ggas turned they backs tryna slide for me (ayy)
n*ggas was talkin’ crazy, now they hide from me (ayy)
r.i.p. to my mans, i would’ve died for him (i would’ve died for him)

[verse 1: sk!lla baby]
now n*ggas wanna help me get even, they look odd to mе (ayy, they look odd to me)
all the rеal solid n*ggas say they rock with me (say they rock with me)
baby think she g*y, i’ma turn her, but i’m not timmy (huh?)
slide with my chop, n*ggas livin’ off the glock bullets (ayy)
if we slide and i think you ’bout to snitch, you is not comin’ (you is not comin’)
there go the opps, bang, bang, bang, bang, tryna pop somethin’ (bang, huh)
i ain’t playin’ in these streets, i be out here opp huntin’ (no cap)
i ain’t playin’ with these n*ggas, tryna twist ’em like my dreadlocks (like my dreadlocks)
better run home, tryna slide on ’em like the sandlot (like the sandlot)
if i can’t catch the main n*gga, i’m gon’ get his mans shot (get his mans dropped)
i been wrestlin’ with the mic, i got this rap sh*t in a headlock (ayy)
i don’t like to go to sleep, ’cause all i dream about is dead opps
headshots, n*gga, i ain’t payin’ for no leg shots (fah*fah*fah)
please don’t play with me, n*gga, anybody can drop (huh?)
bust him in the mouth, his tongue the same color as a red pop (as a red pop)
if i slide with anybody, it was meek, mike, or lil j (huh?)
feel like a lotta other n*ggas just be in the way (huh?)
i heard a n*gga died on they side, hip*hip*hooray (huh?)
why these broke n*ggas worried ’bout me? n*gga, get some pape’ (huh?)
[chorus: sk!lla baby]
i’ll cut the b*tch off if she on extra sh*t (huh? if she on extra sh*t)
i can’t f*ck with you, baby, you on messy sh*t (you on messy sh*t)
every time i slide on n*ggas, bring an extra clip (huh?)
playin’ with me or one of mine, that’s some deadly sh*t (that’s some deadly sh*t)
i don’t need no money from you, i’m already rich (i’m already rich)
same b*tches hoed me d*ck suckin’, now ain’t that some sh*t? (ayy, huh?)
same n*ggas turned they backs tryna slide for me (ayy, huh?)
n*ggas was talkin’ crazy, now they hide from me (ayy)
r.i.p. to my mans, i would’ve died for him (i would’ve died for him)

[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
now i’ma k!ll everybody on that side for him (bah)
when you need these n*ggas most, they is not comin’ (they is not comin’)
i need my money upfront ’cause i’m not frontin’ (huh?)
i ain’t even worried ’bout it, man, these n*ggas kids (huh?)
be and slid on them n*ggas’ daddy, me and skid (huh?)
n*ggas tellin’ instagram the business, he a pig (huh?)
takin’ that sh*t to my grave, can’t tell ’em what we did (huh?)
us versus everybody, we that big (we that big)
how sk!lla take a bullet? he a twig (huh?)
don’t know who f*cked up in the head more, me or twin (me or twin)
i don’t complain, n*gga, take my losses to the chin, huh?

[chorus: sk!lla baby]
i’ll cut the b*tch off if she on extra sh*t (huh? if she on extra sh*t)
i can’t f*ck with you, baby, you on messy sh*t (you on messy sh*t)
every time i slide on n*ggas, bring an extra clip (huh, bah)
playin’ with me or one of mine, that’s some deadly sh*t (that’s some deadly sh*t)
i don’t need no money from you, i’m already rich (i’m already rich)
same b*tches hoed me d*ck suckin’, now ain’t that some sh*t? (ayy)
same n*ggas turned they backs tryna slide for me (ayy, ain’t that some sh*t?)
n*ggas was talkin’ crazy, now they hide from me (ain’t that some sh*t?)
r.i.p. to my mans, i would’ve died for him (huh?)
[outro: sk!lla baby]
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huh?
huh?

- poody gordy lyrics

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