Two-Faced
Aye
Look
Wait
(Aye)
(Toxic with me)
Bitches moving toxic with me
Niggas moving toxic with me
Bitches moving toxic with me
(Aye, Look)
Two-faced niggas talk shit bumpin' me on the low woah
We got chopsticks three the gang up the score woah
On that thot shit fucking me thats a no woah
Its a plot twist guaranteed thats a hoe woah
If she got a d her name (she get dropped quick)
If she got t in her name (she's toxic)
If she got a b in her name (she a bop bitch)
You ain't never being my main (you is not it)
Bitch you better stop it
It get hot quick
I peep that they tryna be just like me on some snot shit
Shit is not a game pops took me off the block quick
Seen me doing numbers and she took me off the block list
That shit is above me
I know it's some bitches who still love me
She like hanging where the drugs and the studs be
Niggas who be chattin' and discuss me disgust me
Is it just me? ima just adjust me
Up and down here we go again niggas going in
I grew up around shirts and skins jumping out the gym
She was blowing mines now she blowing him
But really I'm the man
Ain't gon hit you when I land
Better catch me if you can
Two-faced niggas talk shit bumpin' me on the low woah
We got chopsticks three the gang up the score woah
On that thot shit fucking me thats a no woah
Its a plot twist guaranteed thats a hoe woah
If she got a d her name (she get dropped quick)
If she got t in her name (she's toxic)
If she got a b in her name (she a bop bitch)
You ain't never being my main (you is not it)
Wish you'd stay in your lane ('cause you not shit)
'Cause it's feelin' the same (know my shots hit)
Two face bitches playin' games on the daily
I think I'm goin' insane, you a fake
Toxic, I think I just locked it
But she got a lockpick
Louie shirt, I bought it
And these glasses Prada
Know that all my shots hit
Know I got a lotta
Rounds so we can pop shit
I'm smokin' exotic
I keep on smokin' exotic
I heard all you do is talk shit
I knew from the start (start)
Two-faced niggas talk shit bumpin' me on the low woah
We got chopsticks three the gang up the score woah
On that thot shit fucking me thats a no woah
Its a plot twist guaranteed thats a hoe woah
If she got a d her name (she get dropped quick)
If she got t in her name (she's toxic)
If she got a b in her name (she a bop bitch)
You ain't never being my main (you is not it)
(Toxic with me)
(Bitches moving toxic with me)
(Niggas moving toxic with me)
(Bitches moving toxic with me aye)
Look
Wait
(Aye)
(Toxic with me)
Bitches moving toxic with me
Niggas moving toxic with me
Bitches moving toxic with me
(Aye, Look)
Two-faced niggas talk shit bumpin' me on the low woah
We got chopsticks three the gang up the score woah
On that thot shit fucking me thats a no woah
Its a plot twist guaranteed thats a hoe woah
If she got a d her name (she get dropped quick)
If she got t in her name (she's toxic)
If she got a b in her name (she a bop bitch)
You ain't never being my main (you is not it)
Bitch you better stop it
It get hot quick
I peep that they tryna be just like me on some snot shit
Shit is not a game pops took me off the block quick
Seen me doing numbers and she took me off the block list
That shit is above me
I know it's some bitches who still love me
She like hanging where the drugs and the studs be
Niggas who be chattin' and discuss me disgust me
Is it just me? ima just adjust me
Up and down here we go again niggas going in
I grew up around shirts and skins jumping out the gym
She was blowing mines now she blowing him
But really I'm the man
Ain't gon hit you when I land
Better catch me if you can
Two-faced niggas talk shit bumpin' me on the low woah
We got chopsticks three the gang up the score woah
On that thot shit fucking me thats a no woah
Its a plot twist guaranteed thats a hoe woah
If she got a d her name (she get dropped quick)
If she got t in her name (she's toxic)
If she got a b in her name (she a bop bitch)
You ain't never being my main (you is not it)
Wish you'd stay in your lane ('cause you not shit)
'Cause it's feelin' the same (know my shots hit)
Two face bitches playin' games on the daily
I think I'm goin' insane, you a fake
Toxic, I think I just locked it
But she got a lockpick
Louie shirt, I bought it
And these glasses Prada
Know that all my shots hit
Know I got a lotta
Rounds so we can pop shit
I'm smokin' exotic
I keep on smokin' exotic
I heard all you do is talk shit
I knew from the start (start)
Two-faced niggas talk shit bumpin' me on the low woah
We got chopsticks three the gang up the score woah
On that thot shit fucking me thats a no woah
Its a plot twist guaranteed thats a hoe woah
If she got a d her name (she get dropped quick)
If she got t in her name (she's toxic)
If she got a b in her name (she a bop bitch)
You ain't never being my main (you is not it)
(Toxic with me)
(Bitches moving toxic with me)
(Niggas moving toxic with me)
(Bitches moving toxic with me aye)
Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Heichelbech, Jarell Stephens
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