This is a song about "Dont mess around"

Then u started saying ur a mess

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Bad bitches all around me dont need em got my own

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

I dont really mess with people, im an instrument/

You deserve a diss for your mess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Dont play around with me, i aint no toy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Then turn around and fuck one more like it dont even matter

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

You gon’ mess around and make me catch a body like that