• 標題:Toxic (feat. Bad Boy Chiller Crew) (Explicit)
  • 歌手:Nines;Bad Boy Chiller Crew
  • 專輯:Crop Circle 3 (Explicit)
  • 卡拉OK評級:1★
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    Toxic (feat. Bad Boy Chiller Crew) (Explicit) - Nines/Bad Boy Chiller Crew
    Composed by:Nines/Bad Boy Chiller Crew/Jacob Manson
    Produced by:Dizzy/Jacob Manson
    She's sayin' I'm toxic
    We're bad for each other but the sex is good
    I ain't crazy I'm just misunderstood
    I wanna leave her if I could I would
    She's sayin' I'm toxic uh
    'Cause I don't love her like I love the hood
    Still waterin' plants
    Cost more than my Warner advance
    Told them bouncers to don't touch mе
    When I walk in the dance me a badman
    I don't listen to rap R&B gettin' pumped in the shower
    I went jail and got bigger
    Like when Mario jumps on the flower
    I'm the frontman I put my estate on the map
    Had to drop out my youngers for shavin' a pack
    I love all my niggas I pray they don't lack
    If I lost all my dough I can make it all back
    Last year we barely eat now I **** on Amiri sheets
    And even though I'm on licence I got top shelfs there for cheap
    Yo I ain't gotta stunt for the 'Gram 'cause
    You know what I'm on
    Walk in the club it's like we're holdin' it up
    Roast with a pub bruddas know where I'm from
    These are my sons bruddas know what I done
    Hot topic and I love it
    If it's not about money don't talk to me
    I can make a big stack for my hard money
    Two-fifty gonna dash check the car I'm pullin'
    Yo **** a GTI this a GTS
    Drinks at mine baby be my guest
    I don't read my texts I don't need no stress
    Drinks at mine I shut my eyes you 'bout to see me best
    Know we shut **** down when we hit your capital
    ****'s gone mad now we're international
    Gangster on the ball flipped and the ball
    Drivin' in the Porsche I can feel the torque
    Yeah my life's so good that I gotta thank God
    BBCC know we got it on lock
    HDTV might see me on job
    Know that money don't stop when we're livin' life up
    Got a big boy Porsche outside the drive
    Been pulled more times than a horny guy's
    Bit by dip lights doin' forty-five yo yo
    Big body team Tronics keep rollin' by
    Yo fly like a phoenix
    Fly like a G6
    Glide with the keys in
    Like I'm a feelin'
    High for no reason
    Fly for the season
    Life of the evenin' time for the weekend
    Pull up with her p***y out pull up in that fully black
    Gully Jack
    Pull up like Money Mac
    Tell me where the honeys at
    Gotta go nuts with the gang
    I just wanna party 'til land