Toxico/Stay True Lyrics

Toxic

Toxic

Toxic toxic toxic

Yea

Toxic toxic

Ah

Ahh

The soonest that one of em act up

Oh no

I keep a few bitches on back up

Fasho

I'm pulling up clean in that black truck

Let's go

I'm fly outer space I'm like NASA

Blast off

They starting to calling me Toxico

I only be fuckin wit toxic hoes

They started to calling me Toxico

I only be fuckin wit toxic hoes

Let's go

3 Chains on drip bitch

Apple Watch no fit bit

6'6 my dick thick

Spit'll make my shit fit

Stay gone bitch stay away

Heart breaks no 808

J's on I fade away

Big bitch she pay to play

Made her cum she made a plate

Surf and turf shrimp ate a steak

Ryan Shecks I had to skate

Patron straight I ain't have a chase

The way I be serving them back shots

She know

I'm having her hooked its the crack rock

Nino

That toxic dick got me 2 BMs

Hehehehehe

I'm in her head you in her DMs

Big facts

Hit her ass on her birthday

Fuck her good in the worst way

Top down no shirt main

Chicken head she a bird brain

Ha

I got her all over my dick & shit

This true

I ghost her right after I hat that bitch

Big boo

Sick of these bitches

Sick of these bitches

Sick of these bitches

Sick of these bitches

Sick of these hoes

Sick of these bitches

I never switched up bitch I stayed true

You only one that switched up made me hate you

Ooh

I never switched up I just stayed true

You one that switched up bitch and made me hate you

Ooh

Just like a chicken strip I ate you

Shit in the midst of playing me bitch you played you

Ooh

I'm feeling great too

Them Jordan 1's is red and white like chick-fil-a food

Ooh

You was my pleasure

Regretting that I met ya

B-I-T-C-H will describe you in five letters

Ugh

I was in the feelings embarrassed but I let her

Sick of the games she was playing but I let her

Ugh

I'm Sick of these bitches

I'm Sick of these hoes

Just keeping it real

So you will know

I'm not with the games

I'm not a console

Not a PS5

Oh no no no

You got the wrong one

Bitch you got the wrong one

I was a home run

Royal like the foam ones

And now I'm gone done

All cause you was so dumb

I got another bitch bussing like a chrome gun

Want me to chase you I ain't gon run

What I look like

Sonic the hedgehog

Unless it's bout my bread dog

Chasing green

Until I got no legs like a dead frog

Just call me Virgil how I off white, egg nog

I got a nerd broad invite her to my Ted Talk

You hear me talking bitch can I get a head nod

Can I get a head nod

Baby is the head God

Big ones like she Red Fox

Put you in a head lock