Thursday, July 2, 2020

POST MALONE Psycho Lyrics feat. TY DOLLA SIGN FEATURING B.O.B LyricsπŸ”₯

POST MALONE
Psycho Lyrics
feat. TY DOLLA SIGN FEATURING B.O.B

Track "Post Malone"
on Bandsintown
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
[Chorus: Post Malone]

Yeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
[Verse 1: Post Malone]

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth, ay

Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ay

Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ay

Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ay

I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ay

Thirty for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit, ayy

Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip

Out the window of the Benzo, we gets in in the rent'

And I'm like "woah"

Man, my neck so goddamn cold

Diamonds weigh my teeth is sore

I got homies, let it blow, oh, oh

My money thick, won't ever fold

She said, "Can I have some to hold?"

And I can never tell you no
Yeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]

The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy

We're hittin' lil' mamas, she wanna have my babies

Sippy on the Panky, chain so stanky

You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch

Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top

Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top

Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (ay)

Uh, take you to the smoke shop

We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo

Dolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico

Take you where I'm from, take you to the slums

This ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright

Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though

All VVS's, put you in a necklace

Girl, you look beautiful tonight

Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry
[Chorus: Post Malone]

Yeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos

My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael

Can't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you

My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload

Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though
COPYRIGHT:
Writer(s): Austin Post, Louis Bell, Tyrone Griffin Jr




Track "Post Malone"
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