Showing posts with label POST MALONE. Show all posts
Showing posts with label POST MALONE. Show all posts

Thursday, 1 September 2016

post malone white iverson

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post malone white iverson Lyrics, singer by POST MALONE

double ot
i'm a new breed

saucin', saucin', i'm saucin' on you
i'm swaggin', i'm swaggin', i'm swaggin' oh ooh
i'm ballin', i'm ballin', iverson on you
watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
i smash out, i smash out, i smash out yeah
spendin', i'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay

i got me some braids and i got me some hoes
started rockin' the sleeve, i can't ball with no joes
you know how i do it, concords on my toes
(this shit is hard)
i ain't rich yet, but you know i ain't broke, i
so if i see it, i like it, buy that from the store, i
i'm with some white girls and they lovin' the coca
like they're ot
double ot like i'm kd, smokin' og
and you know me, in my 2 3s and my gold teeth
bitch i'm smiling, bet you see me from the nosebleeds
i'm the new 3 and i change out to my new 3s

white iverson
when i started ballin' i was young
you gon' think about me when i'm gone
i need that money like the ring i never won, i won

saucin', saucin', i'm saucin' on you
i'm swaggin', i'm swaggin', i'm swaggin' oh ooh
i'm ballin', i'm ballin', iverson on you
watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
i smash out, i smash out, i smash out yeah
spendin', i'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay

cigarettes and a headband
commas, commas in my head, man
slumped over like a dead man
red and black, 'bout my bread, man
i'm the answer, never question
lace up, learn a lesson
bitch i'm saucin', i do this often, don't do no talkin'
my options right when i walk in, jump all them jordans
i'm ballin', money jumpin'
like i'm davis from new orleans
or bitch i'm harden, i don't miss nothin'
fuck practice, this shit just happens, know y'all can't stand it
i have it, i'll never pass it, i work my magic
high average, ball on these bastards, it makes me happy
it's tragic, i make it happen, and all y'all shaqtin'

white iverson
when i started ballin' i was young
you gon' think about me when i'm gone
i need that money like the ring i never won, i won

saucin', saucin', i'm saucin' on you
i'm swaggin', i'm swaggin', i'm swaggin' oh ooh
i'm ballin', i'm ballin', iverson on you
watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
i smash out, i smash out, i smash out yeah
spendin', i'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay


Wednesday, 31 August 2016

post malone what's up

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post malone what's up Lyrics, singer by POST MALONE

[hook:]
like what's up?
what's up with that, what's up?
tell me what's up with that, what's up?
what's up?
what's up with that, what's up?
what's up?
like what's up?
what's up with that, what's up?
tell me what's up with that, what's up?
what's up?
what's up with that, what's up?
what's up?

what's up with that what's up
i'm trying to talk, just fuck up
quit fucking with them buzzards
i'm tryna call your number
you've been playing way too long
i've been smoking on that strong
in the studio too long
blowing on that potent
i'm just trying to get that on
and i ain't tryna stunt man, i'm tryna be honest
and the style, that's swag, bitch you know i be on it
i get you what you want, i get you what you want
with that christian louboutin, i get you that shoe on
you a shoo in for first place
but i'm feeling so blue, ay
and i'm sipping a forty
she keep playing like blu ray
drop the top on that toupee
and i might cop that to day
but i need me a you day
and i'm just tryna hit it, we could go up on a tuesday (like makonnen, like makonnen)
and i'm trying to fuck, why you playing with me?
why you playing with me?
girl i'm trying to call your number, trying to call your number

[hook]

[1st:]
what's up with the what's up
line going crazy
i got two phones, one an i, one a flip
that's the one all the flips hit
she call me when she wanna do the gymnast shit
got her doing somersaults, gabby douglas back flips
so when's the last time you seen a big dick?
she said she like to kiss cause i got big lips
and we got all that chemistry
she show me images
pop a bean now we limitless
you ain't gotta be real, baby
we could just pretend, aw
i got her coughing and wheezing every time i pass her the indo
aw, god damn bruh, all this sauce
keypad, unlock, then she pop her top
girl pick up the phone when i call you
1st down, touchdown, i'mma go for two on you
i ain't trying to put the pressure on you
i got girls from here to arizona
like what's up

[hook]


Tuesday, 30 August 2016

post malone too young

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post malone too young Lyrics, singer by POST MALONE

i don't wanna die too young
yeah, too young, yeah, too young...

i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
counting bands, hallelujah, 'lujah, 'lujah
i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
i've been grindin' way too long, too long, too long

came up, don't know, i just keep going with the flow
i just wanna go and cop me somethin'
i hit fairfax, go shoppin' though
she just wanna hit that bathingroom, hold that guap like a register
keep on winning, need that guap though
like i'm cash out, eat at papadeauxs
flowing on to the galapagos, running and grab the dough
man this shit never minimal, feel like an animal
yeah bitch, i try to keep me cool, your life never going, never going back
yeah, i don't wanna die too young, i don't wanna die too young
when i get that cash it's hallelujah, aye hallelujah, aye hallelujah, aye hallelujah

i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
counting bands, hallelujah, 'lujah, 'lujah
i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
i've been grindin' way too long, too long, too long

my whip fast, my bitch bad, i skrrr skrrr, that coupe fast
my coupe fast, your bitch know
my bitch slow, she do what i say so and she always keep me on my toes
poppin' that woe, man i be gone
just watch me go, bitches they watching me go
walking around, aye i pick that band up, then i go drop that shit off
pull up in a porsche, shit poppin' off
pop that shit off, i got that bitch off, i tell her to knock that shit off
and i got my nut off and she washed my nuts off
i want that shit, i got that shit, pop that shit
got rich quick, suck my...
you know it make me god damn numb
when i see 'em die so god damn young
(i don't wanna die)

i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
counting bands, hallelujah, 'lujah, 'lujah
i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
i've been grindin' way too long, too long, too long
i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
counting bands, hallelujah, 'lujah, 'lujah
i don't wanna die too young, too young, too young
i've been grindin' way too long, too long, too long


Monday, 29 August 2016

post malone that's it

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post malone that's it Lyrics, singer by POST MALONE

woke up in a hot tub, spillin' moet, in the water
then i light my marijuana, take a shot up out the choppa
j's jumpin' out the locker, spend a little guapa
she want candy, aaron carter
i called her candy when i saw her, pull up with my brothers
candy painted flyin' saucer, test me, you'll get flyin' colors

hunnid bitches coming up the steps
turn the front lights on, when i know they on they way
she said she don't wanna do too much drugs
believe me, baby, i do this shit like every day like every day

she don't want a thing, i don't want a thing
she come over, pop a couple beans
and that's it, and that's it
she don't want a thing, i don't want a thing
she come over, pop a couple beans
and that's it, and that's it

wanna talk about them martins?, do you wanna talk about them jordans?
enjoy a 40 every mornin', everclear and some recordin'
101, on the 101 like jeff gordon, i just popped a pill, she just popped a pill
and we might just pop some more, i ain't stoppin' 'til like 20
up until like 4, smartwater like some dummies
taking shots up out the semi, that shit kill me like i'm kenny

oh, bitches walking down the steps
turn the front lights off, got a blunt all to myself
no i don't want all this shit to get too deep
but listen baby, there ain't no shit with you and me
no you and me, no

she don't want a thing, i don't want a thing
she come over, pop a couple beans
and that's it, and that's it
she don't want a thing, i don't want a thing
she come over, pop a couple beans
and that's it, and that's it


Sunday, 28 August 2016

post malone tear$

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post malone tear$ Lyrics, singer by POST MALONE

[hook:]
i wipe my tears with the money, yeah
i wipe my tears with the money, yeah
that supreme takes the pain away
i wipe my tears with the money, yeah
[x2]

what you know about me?
y'all don't really know shit and i'm fuckin' your bitch right now
and i really really hate to prolly say right now
supreme on my back and i'm whippin' the woo
man these bitches don't know, man these bitches don't know
i'm swaggin' on these hoes and i pull up in that woo
and i pull up on that road, doin' hundred miles and hold
man i poke another hole, i smoke another o
and i pour another o and i smoke another
pull up on fairfax, drop top
hop out into the 'preme store, top notch
already bread jumping out the pockets
ain't no worries, wipe my tears with my dollars

[hook x2]

[1st:]
if i got an issue, i don't need no tissue
my bitch started cryin', i bought her a shitzu
you gotta do what you gotta do just to get through
and if you play with my money, your mom gon' miss you
i started throwin' a tantrum, so i copped me a phantom
and every time she gets mad, i throw the keys to the jag
broke niggas call me materialistic
we do not ball the same, you're still learnin' how to pivot
since i got rich, i don't drink beer
leave the mall, leave a trail of tears
i told my son don't have no fears
if he ever feels down we can take off in the leer
we could be gone tomorrow, love today
and when that check hit my account, this what i say

[hook x2]


Saturday, 27 August 2016

post malone holyfield

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post malone holyfield Lyrics, singer by POST MALONE

you seem a little different, from the last time i saw you
i hear it in the way you talk too
don't know why you're trying to be somebody new
you seem a little different, from the last time i saw you
i hear it in the way you talk too
don't know why you're trying to be somebody new

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i'm faded off a whole pill
suburban swerve on ghost wheels
bitch biting on my ear like i'm holyfield
got the gas and the splash like an oil spill
we don't give no fucks 'bout how you feel
we don't give no fucks man we riding still
ain't got no fucks to give that's on moms for real
ain't got no fucks to give that's on moms for real
for real, for real

i say send that cup over, they say they got one on the way
i said what part of 'i am the shit' do you not understand
she said she unemployed but that mouth can work
you'll drown in the wave if you cannot surf
if you don't know how to surf

you seem a little different, from the last time i saw you
i hear it in the way you talk too
don't know why you're trying to be somebody new

i'm faded off a whole pill
suburban swerve on ghost wheels
bitch biting on my ear like i'm holyfield
got the gas and the splash like an oil spill
we don't give no fucks 'bout how you feel
we don't give no fucks man we riding still
ain't got no fucks to give that's on moms for real
ain't got no fucks to give that's on moms for real
for real, for real

i, i know this is a lot to take in right now
but all that i did was to make all my family royal
i still got to stunt
i still got to flex
for the muhfuckers that said i wasn't going to be shit
man i got to
i go to show that they're wrong

you seem a little different, from the last time i saw you
i hear it in the way you talk too
don't know why you're trying to be somebody new