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POISON IVY Video (MV)




Performed By: tønejustdied
Length: 2:34
Written by: Anthony Hansen, Cortez Young




tønejustdied - POISON IVY Lyrics
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Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
Man this shit really poison
Had to cut lil bitch off cuz she was spoiled
Choppa start singing
This shit'll get ugly like Susan
Boyle
Nigga, get boiled
Told lil hoe she just want me to leave all my bitches
I can't, I'm too loyal
I'm too down to Earth
If you look at my palms
Then you might just see dirt cuz my hands in the soil
Get smacked wit a pole, I ain't have time to cock the shit back
I just stocked the bitch up
They swear I'm too hard
She just came back stage
And she blew on the stall like American flags
Nigga I dropped em' then drew a picture on the sidewalk where the body was at
Find a lil note and it say "f*ck you" wit a smile on my face
Know it gotta be Yac
Cuz we pushin' 'em back
And they throwin' a fit
Til they grabbin a rope
And they hangin' and shit
Come get a taste
Imma pray for the bitch
Jeffery Dahmer date rape on a bitch
Shatter ya trachea
Built like a labia
Body snatcher send ya soul to Arcadia
Hated, debated, I'm heated uranium
Thinking you hard but I'm made of titanium
Turn around and save face little bitch
I could make ya legs break
And sew ya lips
Then plead the fifth
You never could compete with this
I'll leak ya shit
And make you lick the pee-uh-nis
I needa calm down cuz I'm heatin' up
The beats is f*cked
I keep on speedin' up
Lemme step back for a minute
Lemme see if I can still come and eat it up
Ridin' wit Yac
Got a Glock wit a switch
You coppin' a plea
We clockin ya clique
And I'm knockin' you offa the top of this bitch
You ain't robbin' and stealin'
You gobbling dick
Tone got a habit for slashin' and stabbin'
I'm gladly becoming a rappers assassin
I'm going so rabid
The Vatican ain't even holding me back
If I kill it, I bag it
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
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Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
Man this shit really poison
Had to cut lil bitch off cuz she was spoiled
Choppa start singing
This shit'll get ugly like Susan
Boyle
Nigga, get boiled
Told lil hoe she just want me to leave all my bitches
I can't, I'm too loyal
I'm too down to Earth
If you look at my palms
Then you might just see dirt cuz my hands in the soil
Get smacked wit a pole, I ain't have time to cock the shit back
I just stocked the bitch up
They swear I'm too hard
She just came back stage
And she blew on the stall like American flags
Nigga I dropped em' then drew a picture on the sidewalk where the body was at
Find a lil note and it say "f*ck you" wit a smile on my face
Know it gotta be Yac
Cuz we pushin' 'em back
And they throwin' a fit
Til they grabbin a rope
And they hangin' and shit
Come get a taste
Imma pray for the bitch
Jeffery Dahmer date rape on a bitch
Shatter ya trachea
Built like a labia
Body snatcher send ya soul to Arcadia
Hated, debated, I'm heated uranium
Thinking you hard but I'm made of titanium
Turn around and save face little bitch
I could make ya legs break
And sew ya lips
Then plead the fifth
You never could compete with this
I'll leak ya shit
And make you lick the pee-uh-nis
I needa calm down cuz I'm heatin' up
The beats is f*cked
I keep on speedin' up
Lemme step back for a minute
Lemme see if I can still come and eat it up
Ridin' wit Yac
Got a Glock wit a switch
You coppin' a plea
We clockin ya clique
And I'm knockin' you offa the top of this bitch
You ain't robbin' and stealin'
You gobbling dick
Tone got a habit for slashin' and stabbin'
I'm gladly becoming a rappers assassin
I'm going so rabid
The Vatican ain't even holding me back
If I kill it, I bag it
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
While you chasing clout I smoke yo homie in the hotbox
Glock cocked
Catch 'em lackin'
Hit 'em out the drop top
Bitch stop
You could never get it like me
I wouldn't trust him
He like Poison Ivy
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Writer: Anthony Hansen, Cortez Young
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