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letra de toxic pt.2 - luhbody

[intro]
(thank you, timmy boy)

[verse 1: luhbody]
leave that broke n-gga alone, come get with body, uh
b-tch made me wait for that p-ssy and she kept it solid
she like, “what you do?” i rap, asked her too and she say she in college
it ain’t nothin’ like a bad-ass b-tch that’s really full of knowledge
she’d rather make somethin’ out her life than be ’round b-tches
her mama ain’t really teach her nothin’, but granny stand on business
yeah, my new b-tch one of one, you want the rolls truck or the ‘rari?
i’d rather gеt your ass a seafood boil ’cause i ain’t with sayin’ sorry
she likе, “why you don’t say you love me?” ’cause i don’t, not even hardly
i sit back and chill with my b-tch, smokin’ dope like bob marley, uh
i had to paint a picture, this sh-t here my vision
and you would start seein’ this sh-t clear as day if you shut up and listen
it’s some b-tches that i did bad as f-ck, i can’t add it up
heard they hatin’, we breakin’ money counters, my pockets fat as f-ck
this lil’ ho say that she love me, i don’t love her, so she a duck
i’m the type to hurt a ho pride, make her pay me to come f-ck
if you think you lonely then, lil’ baby, just wait ’til tonight
this lil’ b-tch so f-ckin’ bad, you can come close, bae, i don’t bite
n-gga, i’m quick to up this switch, but ’bout our love, bae, i’ll fight
she forever got a spot up in my life, it’s wrong or right

[interlude: luhbody & bezzel2wo3]
i got this feeling
and i really can’t
yeah
you know it’s bezzel, n-gga
uh
[verse 2: bezzel2wo3]
yeah, she so f-ckin’ bad, but this lil’ ho so f-ckin’ dumb
yeah, i can’t lie, these hoes ain’t sh-t, can’t name a b-tch that had me sprung
she thought i had left my glock, but she ain’t know it was under-arm
i can feel a bankroll comin’, i felt the itch inside my palms
lil’ baby f-cked up in the head, but yet she know how to be calm
my lil’ b-tch ain’t doin’ no jackin’, you touchin’ her, your ass done
f-ck ’round, give my b-tch the world and i won’t never speak on the crumbs
had to let my lil’ b-tch go ’cause she was too toxic, but it was fun
i had to let my lil’ b-tch go so i can focus on these bands
you can try me if you want, hope you don’t think we throwin’ hands
d-mn, this four-nick hit too hard, it went through him and hit his mans
yeah, they talkin’ ’bout smoke with us, but wasn’t these n-ggas just some fans?

- luhbody

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