MuRrille and Lady London - Toxik

You ain't gotta take them panties off
Just pulled to the side
U know I kan luv u betta bae
Make it hard for you, decide
You know I can love u better than that nigga could
He can fuck your good but I can fuck u better
I seen u walkin down rodeo wit ya bestie
Wit yo lil pretty ass, I know that u would kill for it

Hand to wrist
I manage to handle stick
Say that you an Aries
Come fuck with a Cancer bitch
Be the water to your fire sign
Alkaline, iodine
A hundred on my wrist
You Couldnt tell me i aint buyin time
A hundred on my whip
I be creepin' in this Benz
Dont Worry about your bitch
She cant see you through these tints
If i ever said i chase
I meant a chaser (juice)
If I say take me on a date
I mean Jamaica (true)
Dinner with Salt Bae
Then sit up in Dolce
Shopping in Miami til Buenas de Noches
Dont tell me nigga, you zelle me, dont lie to me and get clipped though
Yeah, i take my apologies in some crypto
Stock shit
Put him on block list
Five different numbers better call me til i block six (Nigga)
I be tellin all my friends how i'm falling back
Oh Bitch, this is him
Let me call you back

You ain't gotta take them panties off
Just pulled to the side
U know I kan luv u betta bae
Make it hard for you, decide
You know I can love u better than that nigga could
He can fuck your good but I can fuck u better
I seen u walkin down rodeo wit ya bestie
Wit yo lil pretty ass, I know that u would kill for it

Apply pressure, she luv when I apply pressure
She fell for me so fuk it let god catch her
She red boned She know that
That's my preference
Feel like usher round 3 in the morning
Got cumfessions
Let's make a stop at the next Exxon for condoms
Dick hit yo back and yo spine
You fully unconscious
She feel a way she Kant solve
I'm really a problem
I just might fendi ya collar
We just went silly on collins
I spend whatever on my shawty she a top chick
I told her I don't want it if it's toxik
And she got the key to my heart just like a locksmith
I can luv u betta in that drop 6
Prada store I drop 6
Phillipe chow chop sticks
The red chicken
If u know then u know
I hope u did ya make up I be there quarter to 4
We spend a day in the spa
And later in get u home I'm sayin

You ain't gotta take them panties off
Just pulled to the side
U know I kan luv u betta bae
Make it hard for you, decide
You know I can love u better than that nigga could
He can fuck your good but I can fuck u better
I seen u walkin down rodeo wit ya bestie
Wit yo lil pretty ass, I know that u would kill for it

Written by:
Mark Murrille, Zaire Stewart

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