Mess Around lyrics

[Chorus: Andre 3000 & YG]
My baby don't mess around, because she loves me so
And this I know fasho
[?] can't stand to see me walk out the door
Don't try to fight the feeling, 'cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for mom and dad, we'll make it through together, 'cause we don't know how
Getting [?]
Oh oh
Oh
I'm getting [?]

[Verse 1: YG]
Got a girl up out the house
f*cked her up on that couch
Never kissing her mouth
And after I hit her, I'm out
Wifey asked if she could go
Wifey asked if she could go
Wifey asked if she could go, you know I told that b*tch no
She know a n*gga be fresh, she know a n*gga be dressed
She know a n*gga be smoking on that kush when I be stressed
She know a n*gga be fly, I ain't even gotta lie
I get pus*y on accident, n*gga, I ain't even gotta try
Got a housewife and a mistress, that's in house and out of
Big words when [?], n*gga, I can't even pronounce [?]
Be taking care of my household, like every n*gga supposed to
It's either what's happening? Or what's brackin? n*gga, when I aproach you
Never in an old school, always in that new whip
Call my b*tch another b*tch name, all these hoes be confusing
Wifey wanna go out, I told her b*tch, please
Stay your ass home, and listen to 400 Degreez
[Chorus: Andre 3000 & YG]
My baby don't mess around, because she loves me so
And this I know fasho
[?] can't stand to see me walk out the door
Don't try to fight the feeling, 'cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for mom and dad, we'll make it through together, 'cause we don't know how
Getting [?]
Oh oh
Oh
I'm getting [?]

[Verse 2: Charley Hood]
You know it's CH Double O D, b*tch, you better know
You know I flip the Double O, know I got stupid dough
You an undercover ho, don't be tryna front, baby
Na, you can't hit it, you ain't drop on the [?] I'm playing
Sex [?] mama, I just wanna f*ck you
And I smoke the OG, I don't wanna love you
But if you a rider, then I place no ho above you
But I'm a n*gga, chasing b*tches is what I'm gon' do
Ride around in the drop top, and we getting it
Ain't no lieing in my gangsta, baby, sware I'm living it
Sware the b*tch the coldest, she wild but I'm focused
I'm smoking on the balkany, I'm looking at the ocean
She brought her homegirl, damn, we gon' have some fun
f*cking on these b*tches, and they c*mming all at once
Too much money in my pockets, sware that I can't get enough
Because young gangstas, and we don't give a f*ck
[Chorus: Andre 3000 & YG]
My baby don't mess around, because she loves me so
And this I know fasho
[?] can't stand to see me walk out the door
Don't try to fight the feeling, 'cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for mom and dad, we'll make it through together, 'cause we don't know how
Getting [?]
Oh oh
Oh
I'm getting [?]