LaQuinn - Messed Up

I don't need another six pack
Maybe just a liter and a Big Mac
For real my vibes where the clip at
You can Ask my homeboy Rick thata
Flying in the Benz till wheels flat
Tell a bird brain bring the chirp back
People Tryna chill get q Kit Kat
And if you wanna fight you can break that
I'm getting high
And not getting low
Cry on Facebook
And then I go
Yeah I got the juice
That Marquee flow
My Grand Marquis
20 Years old
My ding a ling
It's what I hold
You trying to chill like a two by four
So when you bored pleez leave me lone
I'm handling biz plus it's TeeVee on
You wanna be cool
Rub my corns

Written by:
LaQuinn Gilmore, Royce Matthews

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