TOXIC

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Let me slow down a lil' bit, you know? We real dirty 'round here Yeah, yeah, huh, hold on, yeah [Chorus] That money can't fit in my pocket, yeah Ain't talking money, I'm switching the topic Really I just want the profit Sippin' on something that's toxic The roof on the whip, I might drop it Huh, hold on, yeah That money can't fit in my pocket, yeah All this designer can't fit in my closet Stick on me look like a rocket Niggas be talking, that's gossip Them hundreds, I make a deposit [Verse] Them hundreds on me so I don't need no wallet, yeah We play with that money, you know that I got it Came straight from the hood but I'm smoking exotic I'ma ride with that stick on my side like a passenger I might fuck on that bitch but she know I'ma backer her Please don't fuck with the clique or it turn to a massacre Foreign the whip, I'ma drive like a Challenger, yeah If I was down bad, nigga, I'd hate me too, yeah I just won a bag, look what it made me do Step in designer, this Mason Margiela This stick, it go up, but it's not an umbrella In love with that money, don't know what's better We gon' make this shit rain like we changing the weather Huh, hold on, yeah [Chorus] That money can't fit in my pocket, yeah Ain't talking money, I'm switching the topic Really I just want the profit Sippin' on something that's toxic The roof on the whip, I might drop it Huh, hold on, yeah That money can't fit in my pocket, yeah All this designer can't fit in my closet Stick on me look like a rocket Niggas be talking, that's gossip Them hundreds, I make a deposit