Toxic (feat. Burga)
She' a sucker for me
Told her I was toxic and she still can't help but love me
I been road runnin' I might pull up if you lucky
I might hit yo phone but I won't let you kno I'm coming
I feel like I'm special I'm a stepper but that's low key
Blow me like a dandelion fuck me like you owe me
I remember back when I was runnin from the police
Niggas get the money off da back I get the proceeds
Now I'm havin racks I can't go back cause that's the old me
Yea track shoes runnin' up the racks I ain't stalling
Went in Sacs Fifth ran down on here now she stalking
Pulling up to her crib unannounced I ain't callin'
Put the dick on her she fell in love now she fallin'
Amiri jeans with the Gucci socks ima roll em up
Ten stacks in my pocket before I fuck her ima fold em up
Fuck her then get her hair did surgery
They gotta sew her up
Cold hearted went and redid my ice cause I wasn't cold enough
She hate to wait but I told I coming
I made her stay up I'm counting these hundreds
She got some paitience for niggas with money
I'm like that
She do her make up don't put too much on it
I like that
Just got a tape up and now she all on me
Hard top or da coupe know I got options
Give her hard dick eat pussy wanna hood me hostage
Yea da pussy good but da money comig I ain't callin
She say I'm toxic
She' a sucker for me
Told her I was toxic and she still can't help but love me
I been road runnin' I might pull up if you lucky
I might hit yo phone but I won't let you kno I'm coming
I feel like I'm special I'm a stepper but that's low key
Blow me like a dandelion fuck me like you owe me
I remember back when I was runnin from the police
Niggas get the money off da back I get the proceeds
Now I'm havin racks I can't go back cause that's the old me
So I'm toxic huh
Mister I don't like to pick when you call me now
I done got that pussy so I turned you to a option now
Gang gang shit the whole click throwin dollars signs
Hit it from the back and now she startin' to give me stalker vibes
Niggas hate for nothing that's that shit that I be talking 'bout
How it feel to know that you ain't livin' what you talkin' bout
Woke up late today I made six k ain't wash my face
I ain't brush my teeth or bow my head before I ate
I ain't been to sleep because that money stay up late
Niggas always envy me like why I can't be great
Only if it's Za because I smoke it for the taste
Tomorrow never promised so I'm livin' for today
She want me to stay the night I make her feel some type of way
Tryna show me that's it real she got it tatted on her waist
I told her I was flattered then I told the bitch she played
She' a sucker for me
Told her I was toxic and she still can't help but love me
I been road runnin' I might pull up if you lucky
I might hit yo phone but I won't let you kno I'm coming
I feel like I'm special I'm a stepper but that's low key
Blow me like a dandelion fuck me like you owe me
I remember back when I was runnin from the police
Niggas get the money off da back I get the proceeds
Now I'm havin racks I can't go back cause that's the old me