Toxic (feat. Global Dell) (Clean Mix)

Lyrics: Daniel McMannis/Dell Ngonga Music: Daniel McMannis/Imad Roy El-Amine/Dell Ngonga/Rogét Chahayed Gucci on my feet when I’m walking yeah Im busting down my cuban links I put some rocks in them Sipping up on that drink, and its toxic yeah I know she wanna **** with me because I’m popping yeah I just had to run it up I had no option yeah Now my engine in the trunk, you can say I’m doing well Sipping up on that drink and its toxic yeah I know she wanna **** with me because I’m popping yeah You got money problems girl I got the antidote Toss it, toss it back bust it open like a cantaloupe yeah When I pull with the gang, know we do the most. I be going Danny phantom I’m swerving in that ghost yeahhhh They showing fake love, I can peep that from a mile away Now I’m in the Maybach and I’m laid back in designer frames yeah And if I like that shit a price tag ima cop it anyways Yeah I’m living life fast, think I might crash I be wilding everyday Tell me what you want, I got just what you need Ill pull up to the party and I’m flexing with my team I got the louie on my belt, and that Prada on my jeans You see me stuntin they can’t do it like me Yeah you know I got that Gucci on my feet when I’m walking yeah Im busting down my cuban links I put some rocks in them Sipping up on that drink, and its toxic yeah I know she wanna **** with me because I’m popping yeah I just had to run it up I had no option yeah Now my engine in the trunk, you can say I’m doing well Sipping up on that drink and its toxic yeah I know she wanna **** with me because I’m popping yeah Pulled up in a brand new whip and the roof was cosmic yeah I been sipping on this shit even though its toxic yeah New bust down Cartier frames got my vision clear as day When she see me stuntin she gon come my way I swear to god this life is what a nigga meant for Spend it how I like cause I know ima get more Ima put my brand new dick in louie v and Dior No you don’t gotta worry bout these lames any more I mix that Gucci with that Prada Raf Simmons that's all on me Remember she ain't shit with me now I bet she likes what she sees now I keep couple racks stuff it in a jans-sport Yeah lil bitch I’m poppin tags you know that's for damn sure, I got Gucci on my feet when I’m walking yeah Im busting down my cuban links I put some rocks in them Sipping up on that drink, and its toxic yeah I know she wanna **** with me because I’m popping yeah I just had to run it up I had no option yeah Now my engine in the trunk, you can say I’m doing well Sipping up on that drink and its toxic yeah I know she wanna **** with me because I’m popping yeah