TOXIC Lyrics

Big Bad Bitch on my celly

Bout to call her up

In-vite her to the telly

I'm a fuck shit up

Iced out, damn

Yeen know just what the fuck it was

Gold damn mag, hell naw ain't bout to wife you up

Don't be mad, matter fact

Better suck it up

You ain't that artifact

Get another one

I've been that gargantuan

Don't need to tell your friends

You already sent them

What the fuck they want

I'm so clean, Outkast in the fucking trunk

Whip so mean, roll past

Smell like fucking skunk

I withstand, get them bags with the blue ribbon

I outlast any bastard that runnith up

Don't be mad, stupid ass

(Better run shit up)

You ain't that quarterback

That you thought you was

Can't throw that nor run it back

Keep up, don't get detached

I've been the damn King

You a damn peasant

Best kiss my goddamn ring for I polish

Know this ain't a Goddamn game, I will wash them

Got yo main hoe as my side, called me toxic

Yeah you bad bad, but yo mama got that thick thick

I just need the money and the power and a thick bitch

I said let's just hit that only fans untill we rich rich

Only smoke them trees babygirl fuck that wishlist

Till then we gone have to hit that road on some simp shit