Toss It

I said toss it!
Throw it out the window
Keep it dirty like Boston

Why you acting nervous
Everybody got a cost son

Think you you like this life
You is far from a boss son

Keep your mouth shut
Or they'll bury you in balsam

Keep your hands greasy let them know
They can't get none

Keep your moves silent
Like the K in my knife hun

You the one who pointed at my face
With a cap gun

Now they gotta call the abulance and a damn nun

Uh yeah
I'm a crazy individual
Rag top down and the bitches go hysterical

Can't stop now keep it going like ellipticals
cnd when I'm getting down I pick it up right with some chemicals

Uh yeah
I'm a crazy individual
Check up my style Leave you looking residuals

Fucking with my name we not the same you just some resdue
Watch me kick your door and light and joint up in your living room

Yeah!

Chilling in my space to the face I be zoned out
Keep it fucking higher than the place where there's no clouds

Dreaming of the stars, and of mars where theres no clout
I aint ever have to do no talking cause theres no doubt

Bitches twerk thang on my lap got that auto pilot
Yeah she got the sauce and the floss get that notorized

Girls are always stacked thats a fact keep my missle guided rr
Baby bend that back , thats a rap oh i love horizons

Uh yeah
I'm a crazy individual
Rag top down and the bitches go hysterical

Can't stop now keep it going like ellipticals
cnd when I'm getting down I pick it up right with some chemicals

Uh yeah
I'm a crazy individual
Check up my style Leave you looking residuals

Fucking with my name we not the same you just some resdue
Watch me kick your door and light and joint up in your living room

Yeah!

I never gotta say none
What you gon do take some?

ccting like a fake one
We shake and bake son!

Stay cool no panic
When I pull up and got the burner on em

He dont want shit
So I attack and begin to serve it on em

Oh yeah I keep my calma
Oh yeah keep that drama

We didnt come to enterain
So you might loose your lover

I ain't fucking with no ratchet, yeah
I ain't paying hunna

cnd yeah I mean it when I say that
Imma fuck yo momma

Uh yeah
I'm a crazy individual
Rag top down and the bitches go hysterical

Can't stop now keep it going like ellipticals
cnd when I'm getting down I pick it up right with some chemicals

Uh yeah
I'm a crazy individual
Check up my style Leave you looking residuals

Fucking with my name we not the same you just some resdue
Watch me kick your door and light and joint up in your living room

Yeah!

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