Toxic
[Chorus]
Yeah, this new Helmut Lang
All these juggs, bitch, with my squad, with my fucking gang
Shots to your snapback, man it might just take your brain
I can’t spend my check on you, you insane
This hoe hit me up so much, she act so crazy (Yeah)
I said, "Fuck that hoe", and then kicked it with my lady (Yup)
You don’t know how it feels to rock up in the latest
[Verse]
[?], I told myself “I think I made it”
I think, I made it
I just made a play (Yeah, yeah)
ARP up in, I’m crazy
But no, I can’t put up my drank
I rock chains, on me (Yeah)
N***a, don’t play with me
All these n***as just a stain to me
Pretty n***a, rockin’ BAIN, Alyx
Hope that n***as know they need me
I get money, every weekend
Everyday, I spend at Neiman’s
I don’t rap, but I be [?]
5 grams, gon’ chief it
N***a want smoke, do some
Damn bitch, always bleeding
Chauffeur, on me i’m a cool dog
Big dog, like Cujo
Racks in the back, like a cool kid
Semi auto, i’ma shoot shit
N***a followin’ us, the movement
[Chorus]
Yeah, this new Helmut Lang
All these juggs, bitch, with my squad, with my fucking gang
Shots to your snapback, man it might just take your brain
I can’t spend my check on you, you insane
This hoe hit me up so much, she act so crazy (Yeah)
I said, "Fuck that hoe", and then kicked it with my lady (Yup)
You don’t know how it feels to rock up in the latest
Yeah, this new Helmut Lang
All these juggs, bitch, with my squad, with my fucking gang
Shots to your snapback, man it might just take your brain
I can’t spend my check on you, you insane
This hoe hit me up so much, she act so crazy (Yeah)
I said, "Fuck that hoe", and then kicked it with my lady (Yup)
You don’t know how it feels to rock up in the latest
[Verse]
[?], I told myself “I think I made it”
I think, I made it
I just made a play (Yeah, yeah)
ARP up in, I’m crazy
But no, I can’t put up my drank
I rock chains, on me (Yeah)
N***a, don’t play with me
All these n***as just a stain to me
Pretty n***a, rockin’ BAIN, Alyx
Hope that n***as know they need me
I get money, every weekend
Everyday, I spend at Neiman’s
I don’t rap, but I be [?]
5 grams, gon’ chief it
N***a want smoke, do some
Damn bitch, always bleeding
Chauffeur, on me i’m a cool dog
Big dog, like Cujo
Racks in the back, like a cool kid
Semi auto, i’ma shoot shit
N***a followin’ us, the movement
[Chorus]
Yeah, this new Helmut Lang
All these juggs, bitch, with my squad, with my fucking gang
Shots to your snapback, man it might just take your brain
I can’t spend my check on you, you insane
This hoe hit me up so much, she act so crazy (Yeah)
I said, "Fuck that hoe", and then kicked it with my lady (Yup)
You don’t know how it feels to rock up in the latest