| Don’t start no shit, won’t be no shit, baby
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| You know I’m lovin' that dick, it got me so crazy (Oh)
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| Make me doze off right after, that’s how I know it’s good
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| You always gonna, gon' be my baby
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| Niggas be in my ear 'bout you, oh, that ain’t right
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| Bitches be in my ear 'bout you, no, that ain’t right (No, no, no)
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| Babe, all crazy (Yeah)
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| They need to stay up out our lane, yeah
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| Know this shit might look wild to them
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| But it ain’t for them to get
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| This for us and that’s for them
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| They don’t know what’s goin' on
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| All up in our Kool-Aid
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| Baby, I took that shit too far
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| Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
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| Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
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| Lovin' you, baby, I don’t know what you do, yeah
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| I know I ain’t ready to let go
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| Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah
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| Toxic, all that shit, it’s crazy, yeah
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| Toxic, but you know I ain’t goin' nowhere, 'where
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| They all in our business
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I hope it ain’t true what they say 'bout you, I want this
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| Hesitant to post or flaunt this
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| Hopin' I don’t get embarrassed by on of these hoes
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| I don’t think you doin' shit, but you nver know
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| Funny how you never volunteer your phone
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| I wanna walk away, but what if I’m wrong?
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| Believin' you, needin' you, wantin' to see it through
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| Through
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| Know this shit might look wild to them
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| But it ain’t for them to get
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| This for us and that’s for them
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| They don’t know what’s goin' on
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| All up in our Kool-Aid
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| Maybe I took that shit too far
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| Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
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| Toxic, ooh, toxic, yeah
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| Lovin' you, baby, I don’t know what you do, yeah
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| I know I ain’t ready to let go
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| Toxic, ooh, baby, yeah
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| Toxic, all that shit, it’s crazy, yeah
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| Toxic, but you know I ain’t goin' nowhere, 'where
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| They all in our business
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| I put my hands in her pants, not for the smell
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| To see is it wet or not (See is it wet enough)
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| Ain’t got a key, she come to the room
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| I tell the front desk to let her up (Ooh)
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| She five away, I holla like I’m ready
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| I’m just gettin' up to freshen up (Ooh)
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| I told her my head hurt
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| She told me to get a BC and a 7-Up (Yeah)
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| Deleted my call log, I know that she thirsty
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| She say I’m a nigga, ain’t nobody perfect
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| Keepin' my gun inside of her purse
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| Say I talk nasty in all my verses, that’s real
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| She asks do I know her, then I just tell her to chill (Just chill)
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| She ask do I drink and I told her just pills (Just pills)
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| I said I flip houses, she said, «Let's chill» (Let's chill)
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| Rather have diamonds instead of veneers
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| I’m grabbin' her body, I’m pullin' her close, I’m lickin' her ear
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| When I go deep, she run up the sheets, I see tears (I see tears)
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| Why you so toxic?
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| After sex, she wearin' my boxers (Wearin' my boxers)
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| Don’t get a groupie pic, get your phone and lock it
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| No (Yeah, yeah)
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| You never know, oh, oh |