Toastee Lyrics – French Montana, Max B

Read the full Toastee lyrics by French Montana and Max B from the album Wave Gods 2: Cosmos Brothers along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy French Montana’s music, you can also explore Fiasco and Cosmos Skit, two other songs by French Montana.

[Intro: French Montana]
Yeah
Ah

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Booby Trap, we in Skyami (Skyami)
Fu*king stripper hoes over Addys (Over Addys)
Ayy, where the afterparty? Send the addy (Send the addy)
Black truck full of hoes, told ’em all, “B!tch, pop something” (Skrrt)
Throw the ass in the air, make it clap something
Told her throw it in a circle, make it shake something
Round after round, yeah, everybody break something

Teesha, one thick, can’t take nothing (Ah, hey)
Your body too tea, let me drink something (Drink something)
Oh, that’s your b!tch? She took her ring off (Her ring off, ayy)
If I tell you that I need it, do it mean something? (Mean something)
Bad b!tches set it off, Queen Latifah (Ah, ha)

[Chorus: French Montana]
Bad hoes fall in love too quick (Too quick)
She want double-C to match my wrist (Match my wrist, ayy)
She want a bag ’cause she heard I’m rich (Ayy)
Wanna call her best friend for an overseas trip (Overseas trip)
Why choose one when you can have both? (Ha)
Threw a party on the yacht, left ’em on the coast
She put the gun inside her mouth, let her drive the boat (Drive the boat)
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast (Woo)

[Bridge: French Montana]
Toastee (Ha)
I got baby by the seaside naked (Hey)
Sipping too much Don, getting wasted (What?)
Can’t take ’em top floor, too basic (Hey, ha)

[Chorus: French Montana]
Bad hoes fall in love too quick (Too quick)
She want double-C to match my wrist (Match my wrist, ayy)

She want a bag ’cause she heard I’m rich
Wanna call her best friend for an overseas trip (Overseas trip)
Why choose one when you can have both? (Ha)
Threw a party on the yacht, left ’em on the coast
She put the gun inside her mouth, let her drive the boat (Drive the boat, woo)
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast (Raise a toast)

[Refrain: French Montana]
Toastee
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast (Raise a toast)
Toastee
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast (Raise a toast)

[Verse 2: Max B]
Yeah, bad b!tch dirty, told her get in cup (Get in cup)
Mad liquor fu*k a n!gga liver up
Yeah, get a backend, live it up
They be letting n!ggas fu*k your algorithm up
Hand clap, drinks up
B!tch ass so fat, call her stink butt
Let’s go hit the afterparty, we could link up
Cosmos got music in the tank, bud (Bud)
Half a million dollars worth of links, bud (Bud)
Come and fu*k a n!gga lady, what you think, bud? (Bud)
Baby girl taking pictures from the waist up (Waist up)
Ass down (Ass down), face up
Toastee
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast
Toastee
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast

[Refrain: French Montana]
Toastee
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast (Raise a toast)
Toastee
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast (Raise a toast)

[Outro: French Montana]
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast
It’s a bad b!tch party, had to raise a toast