Messi

Ha-ha! World cup, world cup Uh-huh Oh, let's go Uh-huh, hey Encara Messi, encara Messi Hey, huh Hey, now you people ain't ready I'm scoring every shot like a Messi I got one shot left for the steady Shoot it bottom right and watch your legs turn to jelly Yeah, they keep on looking like a ballerina Lawrence loves the wrong way, ha ha, see ya Lawrence Constance looking like the Lucille Arena And a drop of song streaming, Vamos Argentina No entiendo lo que digo Porque sabes que solamente eres un hijo De puta, tu hermana eres una bruja Y tu madre absoluta Mente, she's getting hot caliente But I stay cold listening to what your friends say I'm dropping hit, after hit, after hit, after hit Go against me, muy valiente I'ma keep on dropping shit 'till I'm like 40 like Pepe Fuck it 'till I'm 80 like Pele Fuck it 'till I'm dead like France Ha-ha, you lost the World Cup Yeah, that must have been a hard day It must have been a rough one, sticky one In front is top two, but I'm not number one Every time I drop a banger, there's another one Coming at the back of me 'cause I'm never done Hey, and I'm switching up the flow And I got all these damsels around my neck, they froze And I'm winning all these World Cup trophies, they pose Messi still be fucking shit up when he's old And I got all of these bitches around my bed, they host And these hoes got vaginas, though they ain't got balls Hey, I'm looking at the French forward, Mbappe How could I be homophobic? I'm gay Ha, okay, I just lied, but I didn't really be biased So, I'm still that guy for the record I am not transphobic, squash that rumor Fuck JK running that bitch is just Luna Fuck James Charles, he's a grown man Fuck King Charles, he's a grown man Fuck all the monarchy Honestly, shout out to Harry though Shout out to Harry Kane too, we still proud of you Hey, you run the game, but this shit I be flying through Learns what job you are banging You know I'm reliable 100 million shins, and that shit's verifiable Anything I can do, I see you trying to Why do it better? It's just undeniable 23,000 people want my vinyl Still put the ball top right like I'm Lionel Still score every shot that I take, 'cause I'm blessy Carrying the team in my bag, feeling heavy My shots don't miss like I'm in the military Encara Messi on the fucking commentary World cup win, pop confetti People trying to call it fucking rigged, kind of petty Still dropping new shit, and you're not gonna be ready Still banging fucking top right Lionel Messi