Don’t Be Toxic (OG’s Remix) lyrics

by

2Pac


[Hook: Michaelwave THE Freshman]
Don't be gay or f*ckin' toxic
Or I'm gonna beat you like motherf*ckin' bop it
Nut on her face, b*tch you better mop it
Stop acting tox' man, I told you f*ckin' stop it

[Verse 1: 2pac]
Sick, Thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin' money but you stuck on these fake b*tches
I stay blunted and never fronted and I doubt if I do
Cause if I did, then I get beat up by my f*ckin' crew
A real n*gga, since you figure that you ready to box
You catchin' knots from my n*gga Freddie Foxxx
And Ahk, You really don't want none from Pac
Cause I'll be strapped wit' a Glock
And throw thangs like I'm born to box
I'll hit this motherf*ckin' gin then I'll be all in
Hell yeah, Young n*ggas straight ballin'
And еverybody wants to see if I'm a G weighin' 185
And I'm high 'til I f*ckin die
Thug lifе in this motherf*cker catchin' wreck
Big stretch hit me off when I hit the set
But now I'm cool cause I'm tipsy and I filla
n*gga tryin' to see if I'm a killa

[Bridge: Michaelwave THE Freshman]
Stop playing f*cking Fortnite
You probably like men, right?
I came up with these f*cking bars
I don't need a f*ckin' ghostwrite
[Verse 2: Michaelwave THE Freshman]
If you stop acting tox', I won't have to shoot you
Cause if I do, you'd be crying boohoo
I'ma shoot you with this motherf*ckin' AK
I'ma make that sh*t go shooty shoot spray spray
You better get down and start to pray pray
Cause I don't do this sh*t just to f*ckin' play play
Aye, I don't do this to play

[Verse 3: Eazy-E]
Tech-9
Plus a AK-47
Send a one-way ticket to my hell
Or maybe heaven, peep
n*gga I don't sleep
Burry muthaf*ckas in the concrete
You try creep kinda slow in a Astro
But I peep you n*ggas out in my left window
So I blast and I blast til I blast no mo'
Yo, they call a muthaf*cka John Doe

[Hook: Michaelwave THE Freshman]
Don't be gay or f*ckin' toxic
Or I'm gonna beat you like motherf*ckin' bop it
Nut on her face, b*tch you better mop it
Stop acting tox' man, I told you f*ckin' stop it
[Verse 5: Michaelwave THE Freshman]
This is real life, stop acting like a weeb
You prolly graduated elementary at 13
Crusin' with my homeboys and we only sip lean
Got yo b*tch ridin' di*k for the whole f*ckin' team
And you know when I f*ck her she always quick to scream
Aye, I been rapping fast like I'm lightning Mc-f*cking-Queen, aye
Like I'm lightning McQueen aye
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