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Toxic Video (MV)




Performed By: Ms
Featuring: SHY BROOKS
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Dylan Johnson, Michael Thomas




Ms - Toxic Lyrics




[ Featuring SHY BROOKS ]

License plate
Out of state
2 Things
I never chase
Court dates
And women crazed
No sir
We can't relate
Full speed
We broke the brakes
Show heat
Niggas skate
Mind state
Turks and Caics
Blow a bag
On rainy days
Eyes bloody like we ran around with mase
Nose runny like he love to elevate
My girl skin sunny cuz she came from darker days
Hip chunky got some niggas totin chains
Saw plenty man my scenery need some change
Talk pennies and the face get rearranged
Late Denny's lane swervin in the range
Chain flooded but the wrist I love it plain

Saw Fenty on Melrose
In my bergundy shell toes
Girl I never unshelf those
On my Keenan and Kel flow
95 like the interstate
Italian the dinner plate
Gold face not a minute late
Girl I dare you to hesitate
Rolled my dreams into prezi faces
Never trip you could check the laces
Couldn't walk in my darkest graces
I've been some impressive places
Withdrawn from impressive statements
You here to witness greatness
You here to shame the shameless
You here to die starving, nameless

I'm toxic
I likes my bankrolls in 50s
Let's switch the topic
Is you missin my lovin or just the wallet
Finally took her to France, now you're nervous
When I left you alone, I saw it hurt you
Tell me through all of the lies, was it worth it
Wonderin' 'round the club, without a purpose
I'm innna bullet proof swerven
I'm stepping on the gas
The seat design German
Ooh you regret it, and I see it in your eyes
Your heart says it
I'm not like these other guys
You can get left quick
And ion wanna see you cry, yeah
You get the message
Never been the type for internet flexin
I'd rather move silent cuz i move with a drum
They always for the team but they never for the ones
Live the fast life like I'm on the 101
Stop claimin' you the one if you never made me cum
Not a street nigga, but I'm repin where I'm from
I rap on beats nigga, feelin' like a one and done
Ooh
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English

License plate
Out of state
2 Things
I never chase
Court dates
And women crazed
No sir
We can't relate
Full speed
We broke the brakes
Show heat
Niggas skate
Mind state
Turks and Caics
Blow a bag
On rainy days
Eyes bloody like we ran around with mase
Nose runny like he love to elevate
My girl skin sunny cuz she came from darker days
Hip chunky got some niggas totin chains
Saw plenty man my scenery need some change
Talk pennies and the face get rearranged
Late Denny's lane swervin in the range
Chain flooded but the wrist I love it plain

Saw Fenty on Melrose
In my bergundy shell toes
Girl I never unshelf those
On my Keenan and Kel flow
95 like the interstate
Italian the dinner plate
Gold face not a minute late
Girl I dare you to hesitate
Rolled my dreams into prezi faces
Never trip you could check the laces
Couldn't walk in my darkest graces
I've been some impressive places
Withdrawn from impressive statements
You here to witness greatness
You here to shame the shameless
You here to die starving, nameless

I'm toxic
I likes my bankrolls in 50s
Let's switch the topic
Is you missin my lovin or just the wallet
Finally took her to France, now you're nervous
When I left you alone, I saw it hurt you
Tell me through all of the lies, was it worth it
Wonderin' 'round the club, without a purpose
I'm innna bullet proof swerven
I'm stepping on the gas
The seat design German
Ooh you regret it, and I see it in your eyes
Your heart says it
I'm not like these other guys
You can get left quick
And ion wanna see you cry, yeah
You get the message
Never been the type for internet flexin
I'd rather move silent cuz i move with a drum
They always for the team but they never for the ones
Live the fast life like I'm on the 101
Stop claimin' you the one if you never made me cum
Not a street nigga, but I'm repin where I'm from
I rap on beats nigga, feelin' like a one and done
Ooh
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Writer: Dylan Johnson, Michael Thomas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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