XZETRA - TOXIC Lyrics

Big Bad Bitch on my celly,
Bout to call her up
In-vite her to the telly,
I'm a fuck shit up
Iced out, damn.
Yeen know just what the fuck it was
Gold damn mag, hell naw ain't bout to wife you up
Don't be mad, matter fact
Better suck it up,
You ain't that artifact
Get another one
I've been that gargantuan
Don't need to tell your friends
You already sent them
What the fuck they want
I'm so clean, Outkast in the fucking trunk
Whip so mean, roll past
Smell like fucking skunk
I withstand, get them bags with the blue ribbon
I outlast any bastard that runnith up
Don't be mad, stupid ass
(Better run shit up)
You ain't that quarterback
That you thought you was
Can't throw that nor run it back
Keep up, don't get detached
I've been the damn King
You a damn peasant
Best kiss my goddamn ring for I polish
Know this ain't a Goddamn game, I will wash them
Got yo main hoe as my side, called me toxic
Yeah you bad bad, but yo mama got that thick thick
I just need the money and the power and a thick bitch
I said let's just hit that only fans untill we rich rich
Only smoke them trees babygirl fuck that wishlist
Till then we gone have to hit that road on some simp shit

Big Bad Bitch on my celly,
Bout to call her up
In-vite her to the telly,
I'm a fuck shit up
Iced out, damn.
Yeen know just what the fuck it was
Gold damn mag, hell naw ain't bout to wife you up
Don't be mad, matter fact
Better suck it up,
You ain't that artifact
Get another one
I've been that gargantuan
Don't need to tell your friends
You already sent them
What the fuck they want
I'm so clean, Outkast in the fucking trunk
Whip so mean, roll past
Smell like fucking skunk
I withstand, get them bags with the blue ribbon
I outlast any bastard that runnith up
Don't be mad, stupid ass
(Better run shit up)
You ain't that quarterback
That you thought you was
Can't throw that nor run it back
Keep up, don't get detached
I've been the damn King
You a damn peasant
Best kiss my goddamn ring for I polish
Know this ain't a Goddamn game, I will wash them
Got yo main hoe as my side, called me toxic
Yeah you bad bad, but yo mama got that thick thick
I just need the money and the power and a thick bitch
I said let's just hit that only fans untill we rich rich
Only smoke them trees babygirl fuck that wishlist
Till then we gone have to hit that road on some simp shit