sphnxy - the memo lyrics
[chorus]
they must’ve not got the memo
heard they wanted smoke at the demo
blood on my gucci leather
’cause i threw them hands, f+ck a gun don’t need ammo
beefing with me, you finding jimmy kimmel
my gang bout them shots at your couple, at your rental
all my d+ck homie get off
all on my d+ck, p+ssy get off
they must’ve not got the memo
put on them gloves, i go [?]
state [?] wrongs
just got me seen, in a den like a séance
like b+tch i ain’t taking no day off
telling my top dog and i’m tryna stay on
all my d+ck homie get off
they must’ve not got the memo
[verse 1]
b+tch i got the game unlocked
b+tches came and gave me top, ye ye ye ye
flipping over so she on top
got a last chicken she on style
i hate to flex on ’em kids with these rocks on my wrist
and on my fingers like my name was thanos
swallowing my kids, and she back at the crib
but this never b+tch hear my [?]
17 and i’m balling like hefner
7 in my dm’s like nexter
foreign baby [?]
told ’em my body was like hector
i cook up you to some [?]
and that’s just songs i throw away
thought shawty was thicker than all those texts
once i hit i went mia, ay
[chorus]
they must’ve not got the memo
heard they wanted smoke at the demo
blood on my gucci leather
’cause i threw them hands, f+ck a gun don’t need ammo
beefing with me, you finding jimmy kimmel
my gang bout them shots at your couple, at your rental
all my d+ck homie get off
all on my d+ck, p+ssy get off
they must’ve not got the memo
put on them gloves, i go [?]
state [?] wrongs
just got me seen, in a den like a séance
like b+tch i ain’t taking no day off
telling my top dog and i’m tryna stay on
all my d+ck homie get off
they must’ve not got the memo
[verse 2]
ayy, yuh
she really angered the memo
she gave me the top
then blocked her, i’ma scammer
all i want now is designer
fit black and white, black and white
h+ll, i go panda (grrrrra)
mutual fits, kylie jenner
how you would do but p+ssy caitlyn jenner?
b+tch you is a [?] maison margiela
when i state sh+t, had my d+ck but i ain’t tell her
do the dash, then i ghost a b+tch, danny phantom
she want the cashout, i asked her call me handsome
i’m stepping past all these kids as a lamb
they talking foul on my name, that’s [?]
you wanted hole from [?] better pay up
unless you a day one, said peace on my slay ons
fixated your skater ’cause next to me
they can’t compete our way, uhm
[chorus]
they must’ve not got the memo
heard they wanted smoke at the demo
blood on my gucci leather
’cause i threw them hands, f+ck a gun don’t need ammo
beefing with me, you finding jimmy kimmel
my gang bout them shots at your couple, at your rental
all my d+ck homie get off
all on my d+ck, p+ssy get off
they must’ve not got the memo
put on them gloves, i go [?]
state [?] wrongs
just got me seen, in a den like a séance
like b+tch i ain’t taking no day off
telling my top dog and i’m tryna stay on
all my d+ck homie get off
they must’ve not got the memo
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