Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poisonous, artist - Dilated Peoples. Album song Neighborhood Watch, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Poisonous |
You’re like, what’s ya name ma |
Should’ve run from her |
The girl’s (Poisonous!) |
You made a bad move |
She’s from a bad crew |
They’re all (Poisonous!) |
She ain’t the one to trust |
She’ll treat your heart like Toys R Us |
She’s dangerous to touch |
Stay away she’s poisonous (Poisonous!) |
Some chick in the club you can’t trust |
Front like they fans only out for your buck |
Front like they don’t have a man and such |
You start holdin' hands, that’s when the van pulls up |
It’s tight situations like this |
You know the risk, roll the dice, hit or miss |
She feelin me? |
Well, she got different motives |
A candy shell to cover up the poison |
I don’t have to pretend |
You know the type to fuck around with a mans best friend |
You know the type out to do you wrong cuz you don’t spend |
Enough time or enough bread (Poisonous!) |
It’s the chicks that I let on the bus |
I took one in the back, the other stole my stuff (damn) |
It’s the season of the vict', that night I got picked |
I’m telling you now, they’re dangerous to touch (Poisonous!) |
She’s poisonous, can cause serious harm |
Just one touch, play with your heart |
Like she was in Toys R Us, ignore your trust |
She’s poisonous (Poisonous!) |
You thinkin' its love but that’s lust |
You feelin' like she’s a drug with that touch |
She breaks hearts cuz her heart got crushed |
And loves cash, but she loves credit cards as much |
She like the creole, for real, maybe Puerto Rico |
No self-esteem, but fronts the biggest ego |
Never knew her father, her mother used to drink though |
Her step-father had a peep show through every keyhole |
Sweet and wholesome, he stole her innocence |
Now he’s up in foursome, and she’s the venomous |
Hates men, and dates them to rape them |
For payback, to pay bills she breaks them |
Catch her at the bar, Vanilla Coke and stoleys |
Now she throwin' bait, reelin' them in slowly |
She wants celebrities, cuz she can hustle that |
A cat from the Mavs of the Cav’s double back |
They threw a couple back, they had a couple laughs |
He was in trouble when he offered her a bubble bath |
He didn’t strap up, she 'bout to make him splash |
Plan B was the get the hat up out the trash |
And get the turkey baster, she’s thinking tall paper |
She cracked a smile when he told her that he’d call her later |
She’s gonna hit the lotto, she wants them all to pay her |
Especially all them entertainers and ballplayers |