Lyrics of 'Messy' by Takeoff

Messy is a song by Takeoff whose lyrics have countless searches, so we decided it deserves its place on this website, along with many other song lyrics that internet users want to know.

Do you love the song Messy? Can't quite understand what it says? Need the lyrics of Messy by Takeoff? You are in the place that has the answers to your desires.

Yeah
(DJ Durell) they thought we forgot
We ain't forget

Don't let that broke b- in 'cause she too messy
Who the f- them broke boys with? Get out my section (get out my section)
Just pulled a muscle, God-, too much flexin' (damn)
Caught 'em in traffic on an accident, we pressin' (got 'em)

Smokin' zaza every second I be stressin'
If y'ain't tryna beat 'em, f- it, won't you stretch 'em? (Do that)
They wiped his nose for that tissue, God bless him (wipe it)
I dropped a four of p-, I call that sh- Chris Webber (drank, Takeoff)

I know you n- wanna be me, but it's levels
I got the gang tatted on me, that's forever (gang)
Wanna know my moves and all my spots, but I move clever (move)
Wanna know my stash, how much I got, but I ain't gon' tell 'em (uh-uh)

Push it, push it, runnin' through it, get that bag, come on (go)
Titanic yacht, big enough for all my n- to jump on (come on)
I know she came with you, but she lookin' for me to go home (me)
Rollie discontinued like the drank I used to sip on

And that's Act', n-
Not Wock
Not Quagen
Not red

Don't let that broke b- in 'cause she too messy (b-)
Who the f- them broke boys with? Get out my section (get out my section)
Just pulled a muscle, goddamn, too much flexin' (damn)
Caught 'em in traffic on an accident, we pressin' (got 'em)

Smokin' zaza every second I be stressin'
If y'ain't tryna beat 'em, f- it, won't you stretch 'em? (Do that)
They wiped his nose for that tissue, God bless him (wipe it)
I dropped a four of p-, I call that sh- Chris Webber (drank, Huncho)

I'm the Huncho, b-, I'm 'bout my cheddar (Quavo)
Lil' h- keep goin' out sad, lil' b-, do better
She want me to hit it, put my blicky on the dresser (Glocky)
Feelin' brilliant just like Elon, popped a Tesla (pop it, go)

Y'ain't got no motion, you can't stand up in my section (get out)
I said: Caresha, please, (su) 'cause she too messy (please)
B- f- my dog behind my back, but I ain't stressin' (not at all)
You wanted the gang, you should've just said it, we would've blessed it (should've just said it)

Now sh- got messy (uh)
Smokin' exotic sh- with an exotic b- (exotics)
Geekin', I'm bringin' all kind of narcotics with me (narcotics)
Got guns on the table, I'm like: Who fire this is? (Who?)

This b- got past security, I'm like: Who let her in? (Gang)
Don't let that broke b- in 'cause she too messy
Who the f- them broke boys with? Get out my section (get out my section)
Just pulled a muscle, goddamn, too much flexin' (damn)

Caught 'em in traffic on an accident, we pressin' (got 'em)
Smokin' zaza every second I be stressin'
If y'ain't tryna beat 'em, f- it, won't you stretch 'em? (Do that)
They wiped his nose for that tissue, God bless him (wipe it)

I dropped a four of p-, I call that sh- Chris Webber (drank)

Knowing what the lyrics of Messy say allows us to put more feeling into the performance.

Learn the lyrics of the songs you like, like Messy by Takeoff, whether it's to sing them in the shower, make your covers, dedicate them to someone, or win a bet.