toxic - okjett lyrics
[intro: okjett]
yuh
yuh
yuh
yuh
[chorus: okjett]
yeah, i’ve been making hits for the profit
i like my b*tches a little toxic
yeah, f*ck ’em once, then i f*ck her mom, b*tch
sippin’ wock, but a beam on a glock, b*tch
runnin’ outta ammo, yeah, we call that a clockswitch
f*ckin’ on yo’ daughter, yeah, i know she a thot, b*tch
sliding on an op’, yeah, we know where the drop is
runnin’ from the cops, yeah, we know we can’t stop it
[verse 1: okjett]
see you in public then we stop, op
whippin’ the foreign, we drop the top
this b*tch is funny, she talk a lot
kicked her out my place, but i still got the top, mm
yeah, and that’s all i really care about
yeah, shawty always trippin’ ’bout my wherеabouts
[?], i’mma tear him out
if sh*t hit the fan, i’mma air it out
yeah, run a b*tch in a bando
yеah, i just put an ounce in my fanta
sipped the whole thing, i can’t even stand up
black air force, yeah, you know this the anthem
run up on me, then this chopper gon’ blast
don’t try to run ‘cuz this chopper gon’ catch ya
he think he sl!ck but this chopper is faster
[?] (yuh) [?] (yuh) [?] (yuh)
[chorus: okjett]
yeah, i’ve been making hits for the profit
i like my b*tches a little toxic
yeah, f*ck ’em once, then i f*ck her mom, b*tch
sippin’ wock, but a beam on a glock, b*tch
runnin’ outta ammo, yeah, we call that a clockswitch
f*ckin’ on yo’ daughter, yeah, i know she a thot, b*tch
sliding on an op’, yeah, we know where the drop is
runnin’ from the cops, yeah, we know we can’t stop it
[verse 2: vibrant]
b*tch, why you naggin’?
ain’t sh*t happen
god, he like a dragon
got the whole baggage
she fakin’, she actin’
can’t trust these b*tches
they lying, i’m dancing
i’m in it for riches
she threw the whole back and she wet like some dishes
twerk on my d*ck, then she packing
spit on the tip, she gon’ soak up the mattress
i just need the tip, i’m gon’ smoke her to ashes
she got a nice body, she all ’bout that action
f*ckin’ her hobby, take clothes and just tracks ’em
move from the lobby, go back to the cabin
my d*ck is a harley, she ridin’ and grabbin’
my bros are what got me, these b*tches be cappin’
hot like wasabi, got bands that i’m rackin’
she tell me she sorry, i can’t let her back in
i’m gon’ probably get money, my passion
like what
[bridge: okjett]
yuh
what is my passion? like yuh
are these my passion? like yuh
f*ck on yo’ honey, that is my passion, yuh yuh
that sh*t my passion like yuh
what is my passion? like yuh
what is my passion? like yuh
are these my passion? like yuh
f*ck on yo’ honey, that is my passion, yuh yuh
that sh*t my passion like yuh
[verse 3: kj the young bull]
f*ck on yo’ honey
f*ck on yo’ granny
that face sh*t
can’t f*ck with a b*tch if she basic
yeah, i get the money, i place it
amount on my ankles, they chasing
finna aim with the beam
yeah, yo b*tch, yeah she for the team
yeah, you know that we told ’em beans
yeah, and my brother just popped a beam
yeah, pull up in a beamer, beamer gang
you know that you lame, you can’t hang
pull up in a mustang, stay game
i play jake, i blame, blame
[bridge: kj the young bull, kj the young bull & okjett]
f*ck a bad b*tch, she cash out
gettin’ all this money, i’m a cash cow
gettin’ all these honeys, i’m ridin’ out
pop another perc, then i pass out
[chorus: okjett]
yeah, i’ve been making hits for the profit
i like my b*tches a little toxic
yeah, f*ck ’em once, then i f*ck her mom, b*tch
sippin’ wock, but a beam on a glock, b*tch
runnin’ outta ammo, yeah, we call that a clockswitch
f*ckin’ on yo’ daughter, yeah, i know she a thot, b*tch
sliding on an op’, yeah, we know where the drop is
runnin’ from the cops, yeah, we know we can’t stop it
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