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Travy - Toxic Lyrics

[Chorus]
How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?
I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners
Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas
I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a badders
How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?
I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners
Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas
I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a badders

[Verse 1]
I gave my life to game, I was holdin' it down while they gave thеir life to the fame
A million viеws and check is okay but it ain't alright if your life is a shame
She giving me knowledge, she right in my brain
I'm giving her worries, she right, I'm the blame
Need more bread, I don't need no love
Got money on my mind 'til I can be tamed
Yo, she said, "Bae, do you love me?"
Are you stupid?
Don't fuck with my mind, don't do this shit that I been through nigga you clueless
Ex-bitch kept calling me ruthless, whole time she kept doing up Judas
When I enter the room heads turn, they peeping the shine they looking like, "Who's this?"
Yo he said the money soon landing
Is he stupid?
Don't fuck with my bag, don't do this, I ain't got time for no opportunist
These niggas will try and delude us, standing on biz so you know that I'm coolin'
When I enter the room better pay me in full, my nigga, don't try and elude us
I ain't got time for shit no more for this money I'm toxic
She ain't got
She ain't got time for me no more, she giving conflict
But I got
Expensive time for the shit that I'm on, I'm doubling profit
Buddy still rapping, I think he should stop it
I'm John the Baptist but I ain't no prophet
Wet, wet, wet, wet her up
She loving the sound of my voice
She grabbing and feeling inside of pocket
She loving the feel of my toy
Her friend ain't gown like it
Hand in the air, look, I'm just a lil' boy
She's black, she's tan, like YT my bro
I'm screaming out, "Oi"
Oi, oi, oi, oi
I'm fucking this game with joy
On Zoom with the labels smoking on zaza, it's Travy they wanna employ
She looking to eat, she got a lil' accent so she saying pak chinois
I think I'ma trick, fuck, shit
I'ma splashing this cash, oh boy
[Chorus]
How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?
I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners
Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas
I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a badders
How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?
I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners
Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas
I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a—