Toxic

She say I'm toxic
Why she tryna lock lip
All she do is lie and cheat and eatin' hot chips
Bitches flop flip
Captains never hop ship
Think you're safe until I hit you with the lock pick, ooh
You are not it
Talk 'bout how you pop shit
Yeah, take a shot at me, watch the shot miss
Shape in top tip
You smokin' that dog shit
I ain't stoppin' til I'm hoggin' up your top ten

You always on that bullshit and the nonsense
I'm always strugglin' with stayin' on the topic (What's goin' on)
I hate a bitch whose personality's the office
I'm still blowing through paper like Michael Scott did (Yuh, mmh)
I can pick the flies out with my chopsticks
All around me, I'm the shit, yeah they flockin' (Shhhh)
Try to hit me with the case but you dropped it (Dropped it)
Shot is hittin' off the bank, a deposit
Woo, look, I walk in with options (Options)
Yeah, she think I'm a godsend (Nope)
You wanna see Cardi B, grab a bucket and a mop then (Haha)
If you want a Birkin Bag, go and shoplift (Go and shoplift)
Money tree, na bitch I ain't from Compton
Gettin' sloppy drunk and texting exes isn't hot shit
Imma dick, I'm so sorry, I can't stop it (Uh-huh)
Or am I just bein' honest, but

She say I'm toxic
Why she tryna lock lip (She tryna lock lip)
All she do is lie and cheat and eatin' hot chips (Eatin' hot chips)
Bitches flop flip
Captains never hop ship (Never hop ship)
Think you're safe until I hit you with the lock pick, ooh
You are not it
Talk 'bout how you pop shit (How you pop shit)
Yeah, take a shot at me, watch the shot miss (Watch the shot miss)
Shape in top tip
You smokin' that dog shit (Dog shit)
I ain't stoppin' til I'm hoggin' up your top ten

Like what the fuck is this (What)
I ain't come to miss (What)
Down in SoCo ridin' solo in my element (My element)
Iceberg in this bitch (Yeah)
Only see the tip (Yeah)
Got a problem, check the numbers cause they doublin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Woah, I'm talkin' now never later
My car got horses, your polo got alligators (That shit Lacoste bro)
Yeah, woah, ugly like all my haters
So I'm rollin' in the dough I look better on paper
Yeah, woah, my career I created (Mm-hmm)
You count on your alma mater, I count up my acres
Yeah, woah, oh your girl from Decatur
Yeah she used to call me daddy but we ain't related (Its true)
Yeah, woah, game got givers and takers
I don't give or take no shit I must not be a player
Yeah, woah, fuck them next door complainers
We keep on playin' until we gettin' new neighbors they say I'm (Yeah)

Toxic
Why she tryna lock lip (She tryna lock lip)
All she do is lie and cheat and eatin' hot chips (Eatin' hot chips)
Bitches flop flip
Captains never hop ship (Never hop ship)
Think you're safe until I hit you with the lock pick, ooh
You are not it
Talk 'bout how you pop shit (How you pop shit)
Yeah, take a shot at me, watch the shot miss (Watch the shot miss)
Shape in top tip
You smokin' that dog shit (Dog shit)
I ain't stoppin' til I'm hoggin' up your top ten



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Writer(s): Jackson List
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