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Flo Milli - Toast Lyrics



Flo Milli - Toast Lyrics
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He sayin' my shit amazin'
Like a drug, he tryna get faded
I knew what it was
I was in love with a thug
I got him missin' my touch
Know I'm conceited, I had to block a nigga for a reason
Tryna sell a dream, I tell him, "Beat it"
Lost your favorite ho, I know you're heated (damn, right)

Stop blowin' up my phone (yeah)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)
Stop blowin' up my phone (uh)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)

Every day I'ma wake up and toast (yeah)
Livin' good, I don't gotta post (gotta post)
In your hood, I'm doin' the most
Shakin' ass, my body a Coke
Just like a model
He gon' drink my shit straight out the bottle
Bougie ho, I can't sip on Moscato
So much money, I walk with a waddle
If you snooze, you lose
I ain't trippin', I keep him in twos
He call me "Twin" 'cause he do what I do
Thought it was sweet, I be countin' them blues
Like his number, he don't got a clue
Come get your friend
I never use the pussy for revenge (no)
Turn a hatin' bitch into a fan
I won't go back and forth about a man (damn, right)

Stop blowin' up my phone (yeah)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)
Stop blowin' up my phone (uh)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)

How it feel to lose a bad bitch?
Damn, can you imagine? (Poof)
I got a genie between my legs
My shit got him doin' magic
If it's real, go and tat' it
Play with his bitch, she turn into a savage
I got plenty paper, you can add it
Baby, I love when you grab it
And my new nigga know how to feel (oh, yeah)
I tell ol' boy he need to heal (go heal)
He tryna see if I'ma chill
Ain't no mercy, I go for the kill (uh)
He ain't never had a bitch like that
Goin' tit-tat, yeah he met his match
I'm kissin' bae in a black Maybach
This nigga mad that he can't come back (can't come back)

Stop blowin' up my phone (yeah)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)
Stop blowin' up my phone (uh)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)

Yeah, lost your ho
How it feel to lose a bad bitch?
Can you imagine?
I got a genie between my legs
Alright, let me hear that
Flo Milli shit
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He sayin' my shit amazin'
Like a drug, he tryna get faded
I knew what it was
I was in love with a thug
I got him missin' my touch
Know I'm conceited, I had to block a nigga for a reason
Tryna sell a dream, I tell him, "Beat it"
Lost your favorite ho, I know you're heated (damn, right)

Stop blowin' up my phone (yeah)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)
Stop blowin' up my phone (uh)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)

Every day I'ma wake up and toast (yeah)
Livin' good, I don't gotta post (gotta post)
In your hood, I'm doin' the most
Shakin' ass, my body a Coke
Just like a model
He gon' drink my shit straight out the bottle
Bougie ho, I can't sip on Moscato
So much money, I walk with a waddle
If you snooze, you lose
I ain't trippin', I keep him in twos
He call me "Twin" 'cause he do what I do
Thought it was sweet, I be countin' them blues
Like his number, he don't got a clue
Come get your friend
I never use the pussy for revenge (no)
Turn a hatin' bitch into a fan
I won't go back and forth about a man (damn, right)

Stop blowin' up my phone (yeah)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)
Stop blowin' up my phone (uh)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)

How it feel to lose a bad bitch?
Damn, can you imagine? (Poof)
I got a genie between my legs
My shit got him doin' magic
If it's real, go and tat' it
Play with his bitch, she turn into a savage
I got plenty paper, you can add it
Baby, I love when you grab it
And my new nigga know how to feel (oh, yeah)
I tell ol' boy he need to heal (go heal)
He tryna see if I'ma chill
Ain't no mercy, I go for the kill (uh)
He ain't never had a bitch like that
Goin' tit-tat, yeah he met his match
I'm kissin' bae in a black Maybach
This nigga mad that he can't come back (can't come back)

Stop blowin' up my phone (yeah)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)
Stop blowin' up my phone (uh)
I know that you mad you lost your ho (lost your ho)

Yeah, lost your ho
How it feel to lose a bad bitch?
Can you imagine?
I got a genie between my legs
Alright, let me hear that
Flo Milli shit
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Writer: Gabriel Berube, Ron LaTour, Tamia Carter
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Flo Milli
From Album: Fine Ho, Stay
Length: 2:30
Written by: Gabriel Berube, Ron LaTour, Tamia Carter
Year: 2024

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