Mess Me Up Video (MV)

Yo slick dog, got the moons, yo ride him, got a colour on your groom
I'm a chinwag, I got you festering in the proposition
Land mass and dredging down to the top bottom You wanna do it like a man can't sit on him
And get face drummed Like off with that, you want bass drum, you want glimes

Oh yeah, I'm duty call on my mind, I ain't got proposition, bull
Take it off your gloat and sex him up I think your dad got me only on cups
Putting it's station on the rigger on my butt
G-butt, he floats, take him down, f*ck his dad, f*ck him up the mummy mad

He said no, I ain't got no grime and station for my dad to say go
But you ain't got a proposition at all to say yeah that's why I'm my jazzer
Just flick it, my bean, I wanna call you, I've got a masters in cleaning
And yeah mate, that's the reason why I'm making so much dosh

But you ain't got fitter, and I stole it off your mother so I shit her
She's stolen it because she shit her
Hey grimers, be the way that you are gay with the price tag
Selling it off like the cups of double D's for certain entities

Come on you alien freaks, come up and sit beside the Jadespring
She wants to do it like the leads were take-neats
Yeah maybe, slow it down and beer up this jazz jingle
Floating jingles upon your pussy that won't tickle

You know you want a little bit of the Jadestar smoke
So sit on me honey, come on you know that you wanna be gay
Riddling it out and f*cking touching my little bit of musty hay
Come on sweetheart, you know you wanna touch this

Come on you buffet, I want it to be surrendered
Taste it, oh yeah licorice, that fish are gendered
She think that they're sacrificial, I'll sit on the points
Are they all crying about, yeah my