This is a song about "Mess with squad"

These fools tryin' to mess with me

We got money to go get baby

Fellow don't mess with the hero of sorrow

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

Mess with this and i go polemic

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Yeah i like to mess around but i don’t mess with my lyrics

You don't want to mess with us

Yeah, maybach poetic genius

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Sometimes impressed with what is careless in a big mess

Yeah you know i got that work

Mess around with me get hurt