Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
I heard you got a boyfriend, I heard he got a girlfriend
Now you tryna get inside my life, get stuck up in this whirlwind
You know I ain't perfect, so I'm out here serving
I'ma get you that double C bag cause I know you deserve it
We can f*ck in the back of the Maybach, open that curtain
Came out with your hair done, left out with your wig split
I do big shit, I am not with the little niggas
I can tell that you been through a lot, baby come and get a real nigga
Shopping sprees, Glock with me, baby come and get on top of me
Watching me, on my story she was watching me, now you topping me
Hopping in a brand new whip, you can pull up in a drop with me
You can argue and fight with that other nigga, baby girl but not with me
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
I be telling her she bad but, shorty said that she know already
I don't gotta send a lo' for the club I'm at cause you know where to go already
Club said they bout to send two more bottles and we pouring out them all already
Nigga tryna stop her from talking to me but your bitch my ho already
My ho already
I was thinking that your girl under peer pressure
But your bitch like do a lot of blow already
Summertime, 80 degrees, Eight balls on the tray like it's snowing already
Let the opps slide through if they want nigga I already know y'all addy
I'll spin a nigga block like a DJ, scratch that, Omar Epp it
I'ma show the whole world who I am nigga, you ain't got no more leverage
My bitch used to be your bitch, now she f*cking with a big stepper
I'ma die by respect, between me and you I just live better
Shop in Prada, Balenci, Givenchy, I drip in Bottega Venetta
I can ghost for 17 months and I pull up in a Wraith for the winter
You can talk about your ex all you want but I never ever hate on a nigga
Now she tryna have all my kids, I be telling her to wait on a nigga
That's toxic shit, wait
I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit
I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit
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Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
I heard you got a boyfriend, I heard he got a girlfriend
Now you tryna get inside my life, get stuck up in this whirlwind
You know I ain't perfect, so I'm out here serving
I'ma get you that double C bag cause I know you deserve it
We can f*ck in the back of the Maybach, open that curtain
Came out with your hair done, left out with your wig split
I do big shit, I am not with the little niggas
I can tell that you been through a lot, baby come and get a real nigga
Shopping sprees, Glock with me, baby come and get on top of me
Watching me, on my story she was watching me, now you topping me
Hopping in a brand new whip, you can pull up in a drop with me
You can argue and fight with that other nigga, baby girl but not with me
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
I be telling her she bad but, shorty said that she know already
I don't gotta send a lo' for the club I'm at cause you know where to go already
Club said they bout to send two more bottles and we pouring out them all already
Nigga tryna stop her from talking to me but your bitch my ho already
My ho already
I was thinking that your girl under peer pressure
But your bitch like do a lot of blow already
Summertime, 80 degrees, Eight balls on the tray like it's snowing already
Let the opps slide through if they want nigga I already know y'all addy
I'll spin a nigga block like a DJ, scratch that, Omar Epp it
I'ma show the whole world who I am nigga, you ain't got no more leverage
My bitch used to be your bitch, now she f*cking with a big stepper
I'ma die by respect, between me and you I just live better
Shop in Prada, Balenci, Givenchy, I drip in Bottega Venetta
I can ghost for 17 months and I pull up in a Wraith for the winter
You can talk about your ex all you want but I never ever hate on a nigga
Now she tryna have all my kids, I be telling her to wait on a nigga
That's toxic shit, wait
I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit
I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
I heard you got a boyfriend, I heard he got a girlfriend
Now you tryna get inside my life, get stuck up in this whirlwind
You know I ain't perfect, so I'm out here serving
I'ma get you that double C bag cause I know you deserve it
We can f*ck in the back of the Maybach, open that curtain
Came out with your hair done, left out with your wig split
I do big shit, I am not with the little niggas
I can tell that you been through a lot, baby come and get a real nigga
Shopping sprees, Glock with me, baby come and get on top of me
Watching me, on my story she was watching me, now you topping me
Hopping in a brand new whip, you can pull up in a drop with me
You can argue and fight with that other nigga, baby girl but not with me
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit, I know you love that toxic shit
I be telling her she bad but, shorty said that she know already
I don't gotta send a lo' for the club I'm at cause you know where to go already
Club said they bout to send two more bottles and we pouring out them all already
Nigga tryna stop her from talking to me but your bitch my ho already
My ho already
I was thinking that your girl under peer pressure
But your bitch like do a lot of blow already
Summertime, 80 degrees, Eight balls on the tray like it's snowing already
Let the opps slide through if they want nigga I already know y'all addy
I'll spin a nigga block like a DJ, scratch that, Omar Epp it
I'ma show the whole world who I am nigga, you ain't got no more leverage
My bitch used to be your bitch, now she f*cking with a big stepper
I'ma die by respect, between me and you I just live better
Shop in Prada, Balenci, Givenchy, I drip in Bottega Venetta
I can ghost for 17 months and I pull up in a Wraith for the winter
You can talk about your ex all you want but I never ever hate on a nigga
Now she tryna have all my kids, I be telling her to wait on a nigga
That's toxic shit, wait
I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit
I know you love that toxic shit
Toxic shit
Writer: Joshua Previlon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid