TOX!C D!CK

Uh Uh Oh, Whoa Uh What the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck, what the f*ck We got goin' on, goin' on Do you f*ck with me for real? I don't know, I can't tell You dont make shit clear, like be fuckin' for real You gon' make me call you out your name Feel like you tryna run game Tryna tarnish my name You better not do it Cause that'll be stupid Y'all overrated that shit really lame Y'all do the same thing and the shit is a shame Every time we argue, you wan; give me brain We do this over and over, it's a thing It's crazy ain't it Paint my pussy on his face like I'm a painter Anything that I want he get it like a waiter He said he gon' call me later There he go callin' again Callin I don't know if I wanna deal with this toxic shit Cause he got toxic dick Toxic, toxic Toxic dick He got toxic, toxic dick Toxic, toxic dick Toxic You got me wide, you got me open wide Like how I fill up inside, you wanna fill up inside You a nasty nigga, certified real classy nigga And in the streets, he be baggin' niggas And when I'm mad, he gon' cash me nigga Baby, he gon' spend it He gon' spend it on me Cause he don't wanna see me mad I'm turnin' shit up on your ass So you better stop showin' your ass Cause that type of shit get you slapped Let me hang the f*ck up There he go callin' again Uh I don't know if I wanna deal with this toxic shit Cause he got toxic dick Toxic, toxic Toxic dick He got toxic, toxic dick Toxic dick Toxic