I got the whole team on my back
I got the whole team on my back
Hold on. Imma just let the beat ride
Mmm, "She think she cute"
Baby, yes I do
Four inch heels imported straight from Charlotte Rouse
Don't have to hate. Congratulate. That's how the coffee brews
And I like all of my gospel music Chopped and Screwed
So He can rain down on me
Draped up and dripped out with my sinners in the sanctuary
Applying pressure till we resting in the cemetery
I gotta praise my Prince of Peace
Drip, drip, ooh. Toston got the sauce
I'm a lover not a fighter but a savage bout The Cross
And I'm fun sized with a different kind of vibe
I ain't got a 9-5 but I'm working for The Boss
Can't be distracted by the meat cause nowadays he could be a trick or be a treat
I'd rather spend time spitting verses on the beat
I been working O.T. so I might forget to eat
Still got a cup of iced water in my hand
I still have a purpose and God still has a plan
Never again will I ever lose myself behind a man
He may like me but I'm busy so I'll see him when I can
Just might pencil him in
Coming through but they might not make room in the inn
Came hard on that "Danger" beat
Know I came to eat so Imma gone head kill it again
They be sleep on the kid
Can't believe their eyes. They double blink on the kid
Toston got the Holy flow that even God don't forbid
They shook because it's gas and they thought it was mid
Ooh ooh
Sugar plum flow. They can't put me in a tutu
Beat knock wild. They connect me to a bluetooth
This here prolly something you ain't used to
Asked my dog if it was heat and, my dog, she told me roof roof
I got a pocket full of sins and a face full of grins with a lime green paint job
It's hard
Always on my guard
You can call me Stanley. Get to stepping off my yard
They done emptied out my deck but they could never pull my card
Stay focused
You the one provoked this
If my double D's had been decreased then would you even notice
But you can't dismiss me
Fax, copy, paste, or print me
Had to kick, push, coast. My day ones were moving fishy
I eat my cabbage and jiffy
They doubt the flow because my persona is prissy
But now they like that
Now them folks are onto me
They see I'm the only me both sides of the Mississippi
I ain't cocky. Im just self aware
Mama and Daddy gave me a couple arms to bear
If you ever see me in the forrest fighting with a grizzly bear
Lol. Help the bear
I'm romantic on the track. Call it bow chicka wow wow
Do it for my people. When we link up it's a pow wow
979. Imma rep it in and out town
Every tongue shall confess and every knee will bow down
You feel this
God be the realest
Shawty stay cold but I don't know where my chill is
Slick back with the pen. Sorry this ain't off the dome
My bad. I got my lipgloss on the microphone
Toston - Still Dangerous Lyrics
Toston - Still Dangerous Lyrics
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I got the whole team on my back
I got the whole team on my back
Hold on. Imma just let the beat ride
Mmm, "She think she cute"
Baby, yes I do
Four inch heels imported straight from Charlotte Rouse
Don't have to hate. Congratulate. That's how the coffee brews
And I like all of my gospel music Chopped and Screwed
So He can rain down on me
Draped up and dripped out with my sinners in the sanctuary
Applying pressure till we resting in the cemetery
I gotta praise my Prince of Peace
Drip, drip, ooh. Toston got the sauce
I'm a lover not a fighter but a savage bout The Cross
And I'm fun sized with a different kind of vibe
I ain't got a 9-5 but I'm working for The Boss
Can't be distracted by the meat cause nowadays he could be a trick or be a treat
I'd rather spend time spitting verses on the beat
I been working O.T. so I might forget to eat
Still got a cup of iced water in my hand
I still have a purpose and God still has a plan
Never again will I ever lose myself behind a man
He may like me but I'm busy so I'll see him when I can
Just might pencil him in
Coming through but they might not make room in the inn
Came hard on that "Danger" beat
Know I came to eat so Imma gone head kill it again
They be sleep on the kid
Can't believe their eyes. They double blink on the kid
Toston got the Holy flow that even God don't forbid
They shook because it's gas and they thought it was mid
Ooh ooh
Sugar plum flow. They can't put me in a tutu
Beat knock wild. They connect me to a bluetooth
This here prolly something you ain't used to
Asked my dog if it was heat and, my dog, she told me roof roof
I got a pocket full of sins and a face full of grins with a lime green paint job
It's hard
Always on my guard
You can call me Stanley. Get to stepping off my yard
They done emptied out my deck but they could never pull my card
Stay focused
You the one provoked this
If my double D's had been decreased then would you even notice
But you can't dismiss me
Fax, copy, paste, or print me
Had to kick, push, coast. My day ones were moving fishy
I eat my cabbage and jiffy
They doubt the flow because my persona is prissy
But now they like that
Now them folks are onto me
They see I'm the only me both sides of the Mississippi
I ain't cocky. Im just self aware
Mama and Daddy gave me a couple arms to bear
If you ever see me in the forrest fighting with a grizzly bear
Lol. Help the bear
I'm romantic on the track. Call it bow chicka wow wow
Do it for my people. When we link up it's a pow wow
979. Imma rep it in and out town
Every tongue shall confess and every knee will bow down
You feel this
God be the realest
Shawty stay cold but I don't know where my chill is
Slick back with the pen. Sorry this ain't off the dome
My bad. I got my lipgloss on the microphone
I got the whole team on my back
Hold on. Imma just let the beat ride
Mmm, "She think she cute"
Baby, yes I do
Four inch heels imported straight from Charlotte Rouse
Don't have to hate. Congratulate. That's how the coffee brews
And I like all of my gospel music Chopped and Screwed
So He can rain down on me
Draped up and dripped out with my sinners in the sanctuary
Applying pressure till we resting in the cemetery
I gotta praise my Prince of Peace
Drip, drip, ooh. Toston got the sauce
I'm a lover not a fighter but a savage bout The Cross
And I'm fun sized with a different kind of vibe
I ain't got a 9-5 but I'm working for The Boss
Can't be distracted by the meat cause nowadays he could be a trick or be a treat
I'd rather spend time spitting verses on the beat
I been working O.T. so I might forget to eat
Still got a cup of iced water in my hand
I still have a purpose and God still has a plan
Never again will I ever lose myself behind a man
He may like me but I'm busy so I'll see him when I can
Just might pencil him in
Coming through but they might not make room in the inn
Came hard on that "Danger" beat
Know I came to eat so Imma gone head kill it again
They be sleep on the kid
Can't believe their eyes. They double blink on the kid
Toston got the Holy flow that even God don't forbid
They shook because it's gas and they thought it was mid
Ooh ooh
Sugar plum flow. They can't put me in a tutu
Beat knock wild. They connect me to a bluetooth
This here prolly something you ain't used to
Asked my dog if it was heat and, my dog, she told me roof roof
I got a pocket full of sins and a face full of grins with a lime green paint job
It's hard
Always on my guard
You can call me Stanley. Get to stepping off my yard
They done emptied out my deck but they could never pull my card
Stay focused
You the one provoked this
If my double D's had been decreased then would you even notice
But you can't dismiss me
Fax, copy, paste, or print me
Had to kick, push, coast. My day ones were moving fishy
I eat my cabbage and jiffy
They doubt the flow because my persona is prissy
But now they like that
Now them folks are onto me
They see I'm the only me both sides of the Mississippi
I ain't cocky. Im just self aware
Mama and Daddy gave me a couple arms to bear
If you ever see me in the forrest fighting with a grizzly bear
Lol. Help the bear
I'm romantic on the track. Call it bow chicka wow wow
Do it for my people. When we link up it's a pow wow
979. Imma rep it in and out town
Every tongue shall confess and every knee will bow down
You feel this
God be the realest
Shawty stay cold but I don't know where my chill is
Slick back with the pen. Sorry this ain't off the dome
My bad. I got my lipgloss on the microphone
Writer: Ashlyn Toston
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