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letra de toxix - rj lamont & damjonboi

[intro: damjonboi]
ayy
you not gon’ place your ass, right?
(313 mafia)
quickly
hm

[verse 1: damjonboi]
i cut my favorite b-tch off, she was f-ckin’ with a lame n-gga (okay)
it hurt my soul, ’cause i really shared the game with her
scrollin’ on ig and i came across a strange picture
poppin’ all that sh-t like you was really in the rain with her
when you met me, i was rich, really, you was in the range with me
could’ve really took it there, but this sh-t seem [?]
everything i did came from the heart, that sh-t was pure
when you trip about them hoes, b-tch, you insecure
you thought i was f-ckin’ off
i was really with the bros cookin’ up, duckin’ off
i could replace you three timеs, i’m a motherf-ckin’ boss
why you tryna rock my phone? naw, i don’t wanna talk
i heard you was f-ckin’ with a nеw n-gga
cornball, he don’t even know what to do with you
new ho, yeah, i’m on my brand-new sh-t
bossed my motherf-ckin’ life up, got a new b-tch

[interlude]
i’ll never trip over a b-tch, n-gga, you hear me?
change hoes like socks, i ain’t gon’ lie
redbone, chocolate thing, sh-t
some in the bay, some in the a
know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
yeah
[verse 2]
i ain’t no lil’ loss, i don’t f-ck with you (i don’t)
could’ve hit your best friend if i wanted to
give that b-tch some hush money, you wouldn’t have a clue
no, i ain’t no lil’ loss, but i don’t f-ck with you
i’m a real n-gga, i admit, i probably f-cked a few
deep in my mind, i’m thinkin’ like, “they can’t f-ck with you”
she get off work at 1 o’clock, we gon’ f-ck by 2
p-ssed off myself that i ever put trust in you

[interlude]
b-tch, i don’t know what the f-ck you on, but
i’m out
it’s a b-tch outside right now, for real for real, i’m ’bout to slide
yeah, f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?
we don’t trip over no hoes, b-tch
i’ll give your ass a chinese name, won gone, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
yeah, hm

[verse 3]
yeah, i seen you in the club, you was mad as h-ll
i was with my new b-tch, and she bad as h-ll
talkin’ ’bout i moved on quick, yeah, i’m fast as h-ll
your new n-gga ain’t got no pape’ and he fat as h-ll
i don’t even wanna talk, i was just walkin’ past
got some singles and i rained on both they ass
hutch water bust, yeah, this sh-t look like broken glass
and them b-tches you was with, yeah, i f-cked both they ass
[outro]
you know i’m a motherf-ckin’ dog, b-tch, i told you that when i met you
i told you i wasn’t sh-t
don’t act new
b-tch, you a dog, i’m a dog too, b-tch
yeah

- rj lamont damjonboi

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