KiLLSiXX - Toxic

Would tell her come through but I be in the streets
Watch how you talk when you talking to me
It's hot like Miami, I'm clutching my heat
I'm calling him Wade 'cause he shoot and he three
We throw up the fours and we really four deep
Don't fuck with no bacon I'm needing phat free
He put a ring on it, I'm fucking his B
She save me as "NyQuil", I put her to sleep
She say I'm a dick, she still sucking on me
After I finish she roll up my weed
But we on the low, we still keep it discreet
She said I should leave and I said "I agree"
Fuck did you think you was staying the week?
She tell me I'm T-O-X-I-C
I really wonder why she like me
And I keep a lock on my G
I introduce her to all of this real shit
Like, like baby it's KiLLSiXX
I put it deep in her guts make her feel it
Like, go in and I drill it
I know some niggas that's making the field lit
Like, If they hungry gon' steal it
Calling his bluff not the one you should deal with
Like, pull his card I reveal it, like
This not no poker, I'm finna choke her
Get on my nerves I don't act like I know her
Green on my mind but I'm not a joker
I answered "yes", doctor asked I'm a smoker
Smoking on dead niggas help with my closure
I'm getting aggy when niggas is sober
Really a good kid fuck nigga a poser
Shirt say "friends" but I am loner, like
Still ain't met a nigga that could fuck with me
And I stay in my bag I'ma duffle me
I been piping lil thots like I'm wearing green
Still clutching my blade while I make her scream
And I ain't pay a cent she gon' fuck for free
Mask on, gloves on, with a couple beams
Glock lasers gon' hit you from down the street
Said them bullets gon' put you right on a tee, like
Would tell her come through but I be in the streets
Watch how you talk when you talking to me
It's hot like Miami, I'm clutching my heat
I'm calling him Wade 'cause he shoot and he three
We throw up the fours and we really four deep
Don't fuck with no bacon I'm needing phat free
He put a ring on it, I'm fucking his B
She save me as "NyQuil", I put her to sleep
She say I'm a dick, she still sucking on me
After I finish she roll up my weed
But we on the low, we still keep it discreet
She said I should leave and I said "I agree"
Fuck did you think you was staying the week?
She tell me I'm T-O-X-I-C
I really wonder why she like me
And I keep a lock on my G

Written by:
Amair Bonet

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