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sani elizabeth - messy lyrics

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hook:
i’m on a jet
minding my business
up in the cloud looking ridiculous
s-xy b-tch, text me b-tch
i should come on a rod cause i’m so flexi b-tch
messy
i’m so messy
i got the tea
messy
i’m so messy (messy)

verse 1:
foot on the gas is that why u g-ssed
they finna crash tailgating my -ss
hit a d-ck b-tch and make that sh-t last
next time u come on the block
make sure u coming with cash
see i got the stash man i’m in my bag
too rich for a jag
too rich ya rags
too rich to look at dem tags
this ain’t a brag
i’m so ahead you just mad
fix ya face tell doc miami that you coming back

hook:
i’m on a jet
minding my business
up in the cloud looking ridiculous
s-xy b-tch, text me b-tch
i should come on a rod cause i’m so flexi b-tch
messy
i’m so messy
i got the tea
messy
i’m so messy (messy)

verse 2:
nicknamed her sushi cause she got that sushi coochie
stay solo no lucci, i like fresh paper get new cheese
everything is gucci i like sp-ce thats roomie
you make me sick you got cooties
i like real nice booties
i need a pinky ring to make my pinky rain
i’m just me i’m saying
b-tch i’m flyer like unicorn
been that b-tch since i was born
i don’t know what the f-ck they be on
or maybe its energy i know they gon’ remember me
i think i’m drunk off the hennessy so don’t come at me aggressively
cause i got my shooters right next to me
you know my mix and my recipe, mix it all up like its chemistry
i rock the bandana like tony montana
i got me a hammer, i put her camera
oh she shy, girl bye

hook:
i’m on a jet
minding my business
up in the cloud looking ridiculous
s-xy b-tch, text me b-tch
i should come on a rod cause i’m so flexi b-tch
messy
i’m so messy
i got the tea
messy
i’m so messy (messy)

woooh

verse 3:
i got the sk!ll, i’m bout’ to spill
get you a sword, i’m bout’ to k!ll
get you a shield, i been so ill
you hoes is eww don’t wanna get crazy but trust me i will
driving fast cause i like the thrill
i’m on the move you standing still, who’s fake, who’s real
get you a mill
you could get big chopped
keep weed in the ziplock
this is hip-hop
get ya watch your time done n-gga tick tock that’s me on that blizzock
riding through with the glizzock
i got rich b-tch energy, turn a rich b-tch to an enemy
i am the centerpiece, jealousy could never be a friend of me
leave n-ggas with nothing but memories



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