Making A Mess (feat. BIG30 & Veeze) (Explicit)

Making A Mess (feat. BIG30 & Veeze) (Explicit) - Pooh Shiesty/BIG30/Veeze

Brr big blrrrd baby

Big blrrrd blrrrd

Soul soundz soundz

Bumpin' bruh

Shiesty in this big blrrrd

Slatt slatt

Slatt slatt slatt

I'm flirtin' it's makin' her wet

She hit me back as soon as I text

You think that I'm bustin' a tec

Glock got a switch that b***h bisexual

I told her I don't want

I'm tryna send a load to your address address

I'm cuttin' it makin' it stretch it stretch

I get in the kitchen I'm makin' a mess yeah

It's you off the rip

If you ain't CG or the set yup

All y'all still gotta go you ain't gotta line up

It don't matter who next

Catch me with two red twins

On side of me like Johnny test

And the migo I know up for pesos

He chop ya flesh

I'm too slow to pour the twelve

I think wock' was my best invest

And when it's me 30 and veeze

They triple team and choose the threat

Ho don't ask what

I want for my birthday

Give me what's under your head

No I can't burn your top for free

Need your prescription for the meds

These know I take beef serious

Tryna fake they death I know they ain't dead

I know you ain't dead

375 breed monsters

But we don't come from under the bed yeah

Drop the load know where we at

We at

Better know shorty shoot shot

All net shorty shoot

These blue hundreds will open her legs

Her legs

She love when I spray it

It's makin' her wet blrrrd blrrrd

I'm flirtin' it's makin' her wet

She hit me back as soon as I text

Soon as I text

Think that I'm bustin' a tec

The glock got a switch that bisexual

I told her I don't want

I'm tryna send a load to your address

Load to your address

I'm cuttin' it makin' it stretch

I get in the kitchen

I'm makin' a mess a mess

Blrrrd big blrrrd blrrrd

That's how we hit the stage hit the stage

Burberry my trench

I just performed with a full-body K with that drac'

Thick dominican

I flew her in just to on her face

Big30 tote thirty pop her

Get flawless gang cartier ice

Moncler skully vest is cold I'm totin' a 357 a blrrrd

I'm juggin' these 'bows finessin'

I'm pimpin' they sellin' they they

My son ain't even turned three

He got a rolex my kid's a flex he flex

I go anywhere with this ice around my neck

I'm strapped and blessed get stretched

Big glock for my protect your ain't cocked

You strapped for you pluggin'

I took you on a lick you ain't

Shoot but told a shoot nothin'

Your job was not to snitch and

Better not stop this car for you plug

I told you if you run your mouth

You truly gon' be missed you

I'm flirtin' it's makin' her wet

She hit me back as soon as I text

You think that I'm bustin' a tec

Glock got a switch that bisexual

I told her I don't want

I'm tryna send a load to your address address

I'm cuttin' it makin' it stretch it stretch

I get in the kitchen I'm makin' a mess yeah

Say they on my neck

How ain't try to touch me yet what

If I feel a threat I'll make sure

A breathe no breath yeah

Gon' diss on the 'net

We gon' pull up to the hood you rep yeah

My shorty shoot shot all net

My shoot shot all net

I'm swervin' off perkys and syrup

This the same color as 30 'vette yeah

That got caught and he talked to the sheriff

He do not deserve respect

I told her I'm shiesty and slimy they trust me

I think they ain't heard me yet

We never gon' aim at your chest

I hope your vest got a turtleneck

I told her I just want the head

I don't even wanna get inside the bed with you no way

He ran so we chopped at his back

Now he gotta live his whole life like a vegetable

I been shoppin' and blowin' a sack

I used to trap in the spot like a mexican for real

My shorties ain't got no aim

They gon' kill you and every who next to you

I'm flirtin' it's makin' her wet

She hit me back as soon as I text

You think that I'm bustin' a tec

Glock got a switch that bisexual

I told her I don't want

I'm tryna send a load to your address address

I'm cuttin' it makin' it stretch it stretch

I get in the kitchen

I'm makin' a mess yeah