A Mëss - Official Soundtrack
Turn me up! Bitch better turn me up! Turn me up! Bitch better turn me up! Turn me up! Turn me up! Turn it up DuWop! Yuh! Yuhh!! Turn me up!
Turn me up!!!!!
Off these meds, off these meds, crash out when I land! My Hi-Tek Red, I don't understand.? I can't feel my head, a whole nother planet. I'm geeking, I'm geeking. I'm geeking, this Bih is too hot! It need a fan!
Swerve off the lot. We got it lit on campus! Dropped off the Thot she ate the Dick on camera! Had a crowd at the spot, pumpin on X it look like a Sams. Bitch got curved. in my dms like spam!
Og my cup, I'm leaning, I'm leaning! I'm leaning! Bitch better turn me up! Imma ball out while you riding them bleachers! C-C-G worldwide we reaching! Like C4 Inter-scope we breaching! Smoke up the echelon I'll meet ya briefly. Blrr! Big four-five like Breezy! Skert, I hit the corner and bleed it! Full alert, these niggas hate for no reason. Loaded up, I swear to God I need Jesus! Wooptywoo throw it back that's why I'm leaning. Skizzied up, this percocet got me geekin'! All these bands on my bitch look like a singer! Imma Goku for the cheese never Frieza! Y-R-L triple dubs! Sell out arenas!
Off these meds, off these meds, crash out when I land! My Hi-Tek Red, I don't understand.? I can't feel my head, a whole nother planet. I'm geeking, I'm geeking. I'm geeking, this Bih is too hot! It need a fan!
Swerve off the lot. We got it lit on campus! Dropped off the Thot she ate the Dick on camera! Had a crowd at the spot, pumpin on X it look like a Sams. Bitch got curved. in my dms like spam!
I swear to God, I was just paying attention this wock in my head got me nodding. Big Body Mali, got runts in a Tank, when I step on the gas turn to sonic.
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin'. I'm rollin', I'm rollin'!! I don't got a conscious!!!!! Bitch call me ya pappy, lil Hoe ain't no wacky. Yea I keep the Steel like I'm Onyx. Off these meds we wildin', cool on the mannequins, I don't need no stylist. Ya thought of a bird. way I'm flockin'! Watch it that Mali it swerve ... Ain't spill my Wokky. Bitch get curved, you ain't nobody!!
Off these meds, off these meds, crash out when I land! My Hi-Tek Red, I don't understand.? I can't feel my head, a whole nother planet. I'm geeking, I'm geeking. I'm geeking, this Bih is too hot! It need a fan!
Swerve off the lot. We got it lit on campus! Dropped off the Thot she ate the Dick on camera! Had a crowd at the spot, pumpin on X it look like a Sams. Bitch got curved. in my dms like spam!
Turn me up!!!!!
Off these meds, off these meds, crash out when I land! My Hi-Tek Red, I don't understand.? I can't feel my head, a whole nother planet. I'm geeking, I'm geeking. I'm geeking, this Bih is too hot! It need a fan!
Swerve off the lot. We got it lit on campus! Dropped off the Thot she ate the Dick on camera! Had a crowd at the spot, pumpin on X it look like a Sams. Bitch got curved. in my dms like spam!
Og my cup, I'm leaning, I'm leaning! I'm leaning! Bitch better turn me up! Imma ball out while you riding them bleachers! C-C-G worldwide we reaching! Like C4 Inter-scope we breaching! Smoke up the echelon I'll meet ya briefly. Blrr! Big four-five like Breezy! Skert, I hit the corner and bleed it! Full alert, these niggas hate for no reason. Loaded up, I swear to God I need Jesus! Wooptywoo throw it back that's why I'm leaning. Skizzied up, this percocet got me geekin'! All these bands on my bitch look like a singer! Imma Goku for the cheese never Frieza! Y-R-L triple dubs! Sell out arenas!
Off these meds, off these meds, crash out when I land! My Hi-Tek Red, I don't understand.? I can't feel my head, a whole nother planet. I'm geeking, I'm geeking. I'm geeking, this Bih is too hot! It need a fan!
Swerve off the lot. We got it lit on campus! Dropped off the Thot she ate the Dick on camera! Had a crowd at the spot, pumpin on X it look like a Sams. Bitch got curved. in my dms like spam!
I swear to God, I was just paying attention this wock in my head got me nodding. Big Body Mali, got runts in a Tank, when I step on the gas turn to sonic.
I'm rollin, I'm rollin, I'm rollin'. I'm rollin', I'm rollin'!! I don't got a conscious!!!!! Bitch call me ya pappy, lil Hoe ain't no wacky. Yea I keep the Steel like I'm Onyx. Off these meds we wildin', cool on the mannequins, I don't need no stylist. Ya thought of a bird. way I'm flockin'! Watch it that Mali it swerve ... Ain't spill my Wokky. Bitch get curved, you ain't nobody!!
Off these meds, off these meds, crash out when I land! My Hi-Tek Red, I don't understand.? I can't feel my head, a whole nother planet. I'm geeking, I'm geeking. I'm geeking, this Bih is too hot! It need a fan!
Swerve off the lot. We got it lit on campus! Dropped off the Thot she ate the Dick on camera! Had a crowd at the spot, pumpin on X it look like a Sams. Bitch got curved. in my dms like spam!
Credits
Writer(s): Damien Webber
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