Текст песни Fake Toxic - CEO Trayle
Uh
Know
my
bitch
fake
toxic
That
fake
mad
shit
I
love
to
see
her
mad
face
She
still
a
bad
bitch
First
place
I'm
ina
cash
race
Let's
get
a
bag
bitch
Average
ass
bitch
You
can't
tell
me
nothing
Nigga
can't
sell
me
shit
Lame
ass
nigga
can't
smoke
with
the
Don
Like
Shawty
Lo
dun
did
it
Bring
that
Draco
when
I'm
thru
your
city
Give
a
bond
to
a
killer
Make
a
bond
with
my
brothers
Always
us
over
niggas
Too
up
I
was
high
off
jiggas
Ima
take
the
money
ion
want
no
dinner
With
no
fuckin
Jigga
And
since
back
then
been
one
of
them
niggas
Told
this
bitch
ion
want
no
dealings
She
be
ducked
off
in
her
feelings
I
be
ducked
off
with
the
gremlins
When
you
done
with
that
pot
and
fork
I
need
to
use
it
next
High
speed
and
go
to
court
They
still
ain't
catch
a
vet
Nigga
know
that
ima
threat
Nigga
know
that
I
got
next
Big
Boss
who
sign
the
checks
C4
who
hold
the
tec
You
know
I
got
shit
moving
Like
my
own
lil
cul
de
sac
I
go
and
fuck
my
bitch
You
know
my
bitch
she
throw
it
back
Louis
Vuitton
head
wrap
Told
these
bitches
I
didn't
rap
Just
be
talking
speaking
facts
New
York
nigga
say
that's
a
Fendi
Arms
heavy
hurting
I
been
whipping
Mama
I
wasn't
tryna
be
no
burden
Ima
go
get
it
Tell
baby
boy
ima
get
this
shit
for
certain
See
the
lights
I
hit
it
Bach
of
this
bitch
I
close
the
curtains
They
still
don't
get
it
Know
my
bitch
fake
toxic
That
fake
mad
shit
I
love
to
see
her
mad
face
She
still
a
bad
bitch
First
place
I'm
ina
cash
race
Let's
get
a
bag
bitch
Average
ass
bitch
You
can't
tell
me
nothing
Nigga
can't
sell
me
shit
Lame
ass
nigga
can't
smoke
with
the
Don
Like
Shawty
Lo
dun
did
it
Bring
that
Draco
when
I'm
thru
your
city
Give
a
bond
to
a
killer
Make
a
bond
with
my
brothers
Always
us
over
niggas
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