"TOXIC" lyrics
Billy Marchiafava, Ashtin Larold & Dumblit Lyrics
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Riding 'round the city with a bad bitch and she sucking me
I ain't like these other pussies know that's why she fuck with me
She ain't gon' admit it, but I know this girl in love with me
I got her addicted, hope she like it 'cause she stuck with me
I'm a bad bitch
What you thought I wouldn't bag a bad bitch
Ass so fucking fat feel like I'm 'bout to sprain my hand bitch
She a lot to handle but ain't nothing I can't manage
Paint her fucking face like I'm Picasso she my canvas
She gon' buss it right down
I buss it right now
Lil bitch we twins
I'm gon' watch that shit bounce
I'm giving her rounds
You're mad I win
Bitch better gimme my crown
Both knees on the ground
Look up at my grin
Wonder how I do 'em so foul
Love seeing them frown
I'm under your skin
Toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Hello
My name is Billy
I sell crack on the Internet
No, they do not get me yet
These haters are my copycats
Pussy talking shit
We gon' leave him in a body bag
Your money real small
Need a motherfucking magnifying glass
If I wasn't me I'd probably hate my ass
Billy made a hundred bands
Never went to class
I been balling since you still had fucking shit in your pants
I'm with your bitch and she tells me I'm toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking
Riding 'round the city with a bad bitch and she sucking me
I ain't like these other pussies know that's why she fuck with me
She ain't gon' admit it, but I know this girl in love with me
I got her addicted, hope she like it 'cause she stuck with me
I'm a bad bitch
What you thought I wouldn't bag a bad bitch
Ass so fucking fat feel like I'm 'bout to sprain my hand bitch
She a lot to handle but ain't nothing I can't manage
Paint her fucking face like I'm Picasso she my canvas
She gon' buss it right down
I buss it right now
Lil bitch we twins
I'm gon' watch that shit bounce
I'm giving her rounds
You're mad I win
Bitch better gimme my crown
Both knees on the ground
Look up at my grin
Wonder how I do 'em so foul
Love seeing them frown
I'm under your skin
Toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Hello
My name is Billy
I sell crack on the Internet
No, they do not get me yet
These haters are my copycats
Pussy talking shit
We gon' leave him in a body bag
Your money real small
Need a motherfucking magnifying glass
If I wasn't me I'd probably hate my ass
Billy made a hundred bands
Never went to class
I been balling since you still had fucking shit in your pants
I'm with your bitch and she tells me I'm toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking toxic
Tell her that she not shit
Got 'em fucking sick
Yeah, they sick
Yeah, they nauseous
Why you got my dick up in your mouth when you can't top this?
Promise you don't want this
I'm so fucking toxic
I'm so fucking
Writer(s): William Marchiafava, Jeremy Alexander Schmitt, Robert Kowalski
