Song Lyrics

Uh, wish you would talk some, put 'em on shirt
Night-night, bitch boy, we closin' them curtains

Money comin' in, comin' in like Kurt
Money comin' in, thats a common occurrence
I don't care what they talking 'bout, that shit wrong
Doin' my way to the top 'til the morn'
I smoke, inhale it, my lungs strong
Got my guys with me, we here and we on
Talkin' that tough shit, we toughen his jaw
Bag 'em, we pack 'em then sell them, then gone
Keep it out West, but the east in the mornin'
Yves in my Versace sheets and she moanin'
Just a little vibe, good for the moment
Smellin' the sex, inhale the aroma
She can't go to the sleep, the Uber at the corner
Dog on that bitch, I'm a K-9, you know it

Send a message, send a message
Pussy talk tough, boy, we sendin' a message
Takin' her to shop, shoppin' at Sak's
Send a message, send a message
Baby get it straight, I'm TyFontaine
I don't got time to answer the message

I seen the kitty and drown in the ocean
F*ck with the tide, I see it, I notice
She automatic, she sing with the chorus
Straight from LA but come from different sources
Yeah, I carry it, I cannot force it
Girl in Off-White, come roll with us
There was a time when I couldn't afford this
Got racks too, spun this shit like an orbit
Clip in the navy, we ran it for twenty
Made out like Menace, we came out with plenty
It's a celebration, where is they hangin'?
Stacks in 'em jeans but we on to the next
What's the next plan? What's the next move?
When you stay winnin', no option to lose
Thottie still mad, I know she gon' choose
If she did, I don't care, fell in love with the loot

Send a message, send a message
Pussy talk tough, boy, we sendin' a message
Takin' her to shop, shoppin' at Sak's
Send a message, send a message
Baby get it straight, I'm TyFontaine
I don't got time to answer the message

Rio Francesco Leyva, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Nicco Anthony Catalano, Julius Roosevelt Terrell

The duration of Message is 1:29 minutes and seconds.