Nikkie Bandz - Messy Thots Lyrics

40 Glock on me all night don't you test me
I been in the G wagon jeep with my bestie
F*cked a thot and kicked her to the curb cause she messy
Treat the Bentley truck like a Buick leave it messy
Ashes on the floor f*ck the car I love the torque woah
Got bitches by the door f*cked 'em all by the 4
Came out the pussy never was a reg pedestrian
Got racks in all my pockets and my bag I ain't stressin'
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
Got racks in Chanel bags
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
She want her a red bag
I put double Chanel on the tip of her sneakers
We never tie 'em we rock 'em like jeepers
Hmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
I'm where the bread at
Ok she wanna f*ck we can't kick it
I gotta switch up my pivot
I'm ballin like Diddy I'm in a drop top
I'm with a thot thot
Rockin' Elliot pop rocks
Big racks in my rollie clock woah
Told this lil cuban bitch she gotta go
Hit a lick put Givinchy kicks on the back door
Iced out all my diamonds got 'em dancing
Rockstar living life like Marilyn Manson
Baby suckin' dick up in the mansion
Hold up 12 around so I panicked
Turned the horse around and did some damage
She came over she don't never wear no panties
All the noise that's the motor baby panic
Got big big racks on grandma
Sticks in love with ARs
Try to run he dead meat
I was up in Flemmings counting racks eating red meat
I gotta a lotta change on me stuffed it in the cargos
I was counting racks like I'm f*ckin' Wells Fargo
Ten bad bad bad bitches in my car doe
Tropicana diamonds came from Johnny Dang pluto
I had your home boy need straws for his food though
Ok she wanna f*ck we can't kick it
I gotta switch up my pivot
I'm ballin' like Diddy I'm in a drop top
I'm with a thot thot
Rockin' Elliot pop rocks
Big racks in my rollie clock woah
Told this lil cuban bitch she gotta go
Hit a lick put Givinchy kicks on the back door
Iced out all my diamonds got 'em dancing
Rockstar living life like Marilyn Manson
Baby suckin' dick up in the mansion