Toxic (feat. Global Dell)

Gucci on my feet when I'm walkin', yeah Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah You got money problems, girl, I got the antidote Toss it back, bust it open like a cantaloupe, yeah When I pull up with the gang, know we do the most I be goin' Danny, Phantom-swervin' in that Ghost, yeah Bitches on fake love, I can peep that from a mile away (yeah) I'm in a Maybach and I'm laid back in designer frames, yeah And if I like that, fuck a price tag, I'ma cop it anyways (yeah) I'm livin' life fast, think I might crash, I be wildin' every day (woah, yeah) Tell me what you want, yeah, I got just what you need I pull up to the party and I'm flexin' with my team I got that Louis on my belt, and some Prada on my jeans You see me stuntin', you can't do it like me Yeah, you know I got that Gucci on my feet when I'm walkin', yeah Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah Pulled up in the brand new whip and the roof was cosmic, yeah I been sippin' on this codeine even though it's toxic, yeah New bustdown, Cartier frames, got my vision clear as day When she see me stuntin', she gon' come my way Swear to God this life is what a nigga meant for (yeah) Spend it how I like, 'cause I know I'ma get more (I'ma get more) I'ma put my bitch in brand new Louis V and Dior (Dior) No you don't need to worry 'bout these lames anymore I mix that Gucci with that Prada, Raff Simon that's all on me Man but she ain't fuck with me, now I bet she like what she see Know I keep a couple racks, stuff it in a Jansport Lil' bitch and yeah I'm poppin' tags, you know that's for damn sure I got Gucci on my feet when I'm walkin', yeah Busted down my Cuban links, I put some rocks in them Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah I just had to run it up, I had no option, yeah Now my engine in the trunk, you could say I'm doing well Sippin' up on that drink, and it's toxic, yeah I know she wanna fuck with me because I'm poppin', yeah