Toxic lyrics

by

Shady Moon


[Intro]
I love you, David
f*ck you, Shady
$upreme, you're a b*tch

[Chorus]
Damn, girl, you so toxic (Toxic, toxic, toxic)
Runnin' through my head, but you is a thot
I can't cuff lil' shawty now
b*tch (Ayy), I'm getting to the guap
Pop five, four shots
b*tch, I'm getting out the lot (Ayy)
Big drums, big mops, went off the drop Wock
I wanna see what's up, tell me what's good
But you been acting like a b*tch
Acting rude in your moods
Tell me how you so bad
I been getting to that bag
Stupid b*tch in my DMs, this .45 gon' send 'em back
Damn, girl, you so toxic (Toxic, toxic, toxic)
Runnin' through my head, but you is a thot
I can't cuff lil' shawty now
b*tch (Ayy), I'm getting to the guap
Pop five, four shots
b*tch, I'm getting out the lot (Ayy)
Big drums, big mops, went off the drop Wock
I wanna see what's up, tell me what's good
But you been acting like a b*tch
Acting rude in your moods
Tell me how you so bad
I been getting to that bag
Stupid b*tch in my DMs (Ayy, ayy), this .45 gon' send 'em back
[Verse]
I been f*cking with that cash way
Smoke loud packs, I'm saying that way
Bad b*tches in my DMs, yeah, it's a good day
Shorty f*ckin' with me
I might dead her, 'cause I throw shade
Shorty tripping, don't got swag, that's not my taste, ayy
b*tch, I'm rolling the packs down
Yo' b*tch wanna slide, said she wanted her back down
You lied and said, "I'm sorry," but I might have to pass now
I'm worried 'bout my bag, but I'll be back when my flight's down, ayy, yuh
She said, "Shady, why you solo?" Ayy
I said, "Baby, you should know, ho"
You b*tches tryna set me up, like, what the f*ck you want, ho? (Uh)
Oh, f*ck it, I'ma keep aiming at you with this T-Scope, ayy
Why you said you calling me out?
We the same when it comes to personality now
You is a thot, and I know I can't trust you now
So don't tell me you lost it (Lost it, lost it, lost it)

[Chorus]
Damn, girl, you so toxic (Toxic, toxic, toxic)
Runnin' through my head, but you is a thot
I can't cuff lil' shawty now
b*tch (Ayy), I'm getting to the guap
Pop five, four shots
b*tch, I'm getting out the lot (Ayy)
Big drums, big mops, went off the drop Wock
I wanna see what's up, tell me what's good
But you been acting like a b*tch
Acting rude in your moods
Tell me how you so bad
I been getting to that bag
Stupid b*tch in my DMs, this .45 gon' send 'em back
Damn, girl, you so toxic (Toxic, toxic, toxic)
Runnin' through my head, but you is a thot
I can't cuff lil' shawty now
b*tch (Ayy), I'm getting to the guap
Pop five, four shots
b*tch, I'm getting out the lot (Ayy)
Big drums, big mops, went off the drop Wock
I wanna see what's up, tell me what's good
But you been acting like a b*tch
Acting rude in your moods
Tell me how you so bad
I been getting to that bag
Stupid b*tch in my DMs (Ayy, ayy), this .45 gon' send 'em back (Back, back, back)
[Outro]
f*ck you, Shady
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