Letra de Toxic
Gucci on my feet when I'm walking, yeah
Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah
Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
You got money problems, girl I got the antidote
Toss it back, bust it open like the cantaloupe, yeah
When I pull up with the gang, know we do the most
I be goin' Danny Phantom, swervin' in that ghost, yeah
Bitch she want fake love, I can peep that from a mile away (Yeah)
I'm in a Maybach and I'm laid back in designer frames, yeah
And if I like that, fuck a price tag, I'ma cop it anyways (Yeah)
I'm livin' life fast, think I might crash, I be wildin' everyday (Woah, yeah)
Tell me what you want, I got just what you need
I pull up to the party and I flex it with my team
I got that Louis on my belt, and some Prada on my jeans
You see me stuntin', you can't do it like me
Yeah you know I got that
Gucci on my feet when I'm walking, yeah
Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah
Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
Pulled up in the brand new whip and the roof was cosmic, yeah
I been sippin' on this codeine even though it's toxic, yeah
New bustdown, Cartier frames, got my vision clear as day
When she see me stuntin', she gon' come my way
Swear to God this life is what a nigga meant for (Yeah)
Spend it how I like 'cause I know I'ma get more (I'ma get more)
I'ma put my bitch in brand new Louis V and Dior (Dior)
No you don't need to worry 'bout these lames anymore
I mix that Gucci with that Prada, Raff Simmon that's all on me
Man but she ain't fuck with me, now I bet she like what she see
I keep a couple racks, stuff it in a Jansport
Lil' bitch and yeah I'm poppin' tags, you know that's for damn sure
I got
Gucci on my feet when I'm walking, yeah
Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah
Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah
Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
You got money problems, girl I got the antidote
Toss it back, bust it open like the cantaloupe, yeah
When I pull up with the gang, know we do the most
I be goin' Danny Phantom, swervin' in that ghost, yeah
Bitch she want fake love, I can peep that from a mile away (Yeah)
I'm in a Maybach and I'm laid back in designer frames, yeah
And if I like that, fuck a price tag, I'ma cop it anyways (Yeah)
I'm livin' life fast, think I might crash, I be wildin' everyday (Woah, yeah)
Tell me what you want, I got just what you need
I pull up to the party and I flex it with my team
I got that Louis on my belt, and some Prada on my jeans
You see me stuntin', you can't do it like me
Yeah you know I got that
Gucci on my feet when I'm walking, yeah
Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah
Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
Pulled up in the brand new whip and the roof was cosmic, yeah
I been sippin' on this codeine even though it's toxic, yeah
New bustdown, Cartier frames, got my vision clear as day
When she see me stuntin', she gon' come my way
Swear to God this life is what a nigga meant for (Yeah)
Spend it how I like 'cause I know I'ma get more (I'ma get more)
I'ma put my bitch in brand new Louis V and Dior (Dior)
No you don't need to worry 'bout these lames anymore
I mix that Gucci with that Prada, Raff Simmon that's all on me
Man but she ain't fuck with me, now I bet she like what she see
I keep a couple racks, stuff it in a Jansport
Lil' bitch and yeah I'm poppin' tags, you know that's for damn sure
I got
Gucci on my feet when I'm walking, yeah
Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah
Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well
Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah
I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah
