TOXIN! lyrics

by

ISSBROKIE


[Intro: ISSBROKIE]
Yeah, okay (yuh, yuh)
Yeah, okay (yuh, yuh)
I could do this all day
Okay, let's go (yuh, yuh)
Okay, let's go (yuh, yuh)
Let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go

[Hook: ISSBROKIE]
Pl-Pl-Plug just showed up with the toxin, I said, "Come with more"
B-b*tch, I'm chuffin' on the wax until my lungs is sore
Brand new MAC-11 with the panties in my dresser drawer
Choppa-choppa knock that f*ckboy out his job at Forbes

[Verse: ISSBROKIE]
I-I-I-I been with the demon since a b*tch was born
Raised around them killers in the north, choppa got him sore
You rappers only 'bout it on the 'cord, send him to the lord
I might get ten bands just 'cause I'm bored, its stackin' while I snore
Every time [?] which is more of a rеason I need me a bop
And every timе that I'm holdin' the Glock, I cannot help but feel I almost set some sh*t off
And every time that I spin on his block, I'mma take his lil' b*tch, that girl do give me top
And every time that ho spin on my c*ck, she like, "Brokie, you perfect," I know, b*tch, don't stop
I-I hear that a lot, I don't got no opps because they got shot
No b*tch, I don't box, like B-l-x taught:
"You ain't came with a chop', you more dumb than I thought"
I get to the guap, I already got a full wallet from rhyming, I [?] just talk
I wasn't a jock, but I'm still ballin' harder than LeBron, when they pass me the rock
I ain't talkin' 'bout crack, I make trappin' [?]
I smokin' a pack, we grabbin' a blunt
My duh-duh-duh fat, I been servin' c*nt
ISSBROKIE too stacked, these rappers my sons
They wanna keep up, but they know they getting passed
Why this b*tch love my tracks? She always slap every one
[?] as*h*le [?]
She said she wan' smash, so we back at the pad and I'm clappin' her buns
Your daughter b*tch was teamin' and afraid
But really I'm more manly than your father
I keep that One Piece on my body every day
It's hidden on me like I'm Gol D. Roger
None these f*ckboys gon' know what to say
When they faced with the Tony Tony Chopper
I had to find that her was fakin' through the grapevine
And so I turned Regina George and f*ckin' dropped her
[Hook: ISSBROKIE]
Pl-Pl-Plug just showed up with the toxin, I said, "Come with more"
B-b*tch, I'm chuffin' on the wax until my lungs is sore
Brand new-Brand new MAC-11 with the panties in my dresser drawer
Choppa-ch-choppa knock that f*ckboy out his job at Forbes
Plug just-Plug just showed up with the toxin, I said, "Come with more"
B-b*tch, I'm chuffin' on the wax until my lungs is sore
Brand new-Brand new MAC-11 with the panties in my dresser drawer
Choppa-choppa-choppa knock that f*ckboy out his job at Forbes
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