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You fit to make me mad Nne
She say I be her kind of man igwe
We go make a lot of cash Nne
We go win a lot of battle nne
We go post about the cash Nne

smells Don't try and lock me up and send me off to jail
I'm not Malone, but just know I Post bail Even when I'm done, you know I can't tell
Where's your

Post malone , in paint
Post Malone check the fade
Fade Fade Fade
Let me get inside, lemon lime in the swish
You can spend the night, check the time whats

alone
Growing though
Post Malone's posts are shown
Boasting hoes won't know a foe
So croak and overflown the locust show
In the streets I see drones

shirt like designer in stores (In stores)
Used to be down now I'm better like Post (Malone)
Outside with the mandem like woah (Like woah)
Big plans, big

Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me
Never doubt me
Never stop me

Ohhh
Post Malone, you've been vibe' from my phone

homie
That's easy to see

Let my momma know
(Let my momma know)
That I wanna her proud of me
(That I wanna her proud of me)
Just like Post Malone's mom

mine

Don't worry u still fine

No I cannot decline

Call me on my iPhone

Going round and round like cyclone

Post everything like Malone

Serving ice

I'mma ball
Hey, fifteen in the bank I withdraw it
No, I'm not an artist with this Glock but I be drawing
Feel like Post Malone on that bitch, I be saucing

dick then she gotta go home
White Boy Copping Call Him post Malone
She said, Mel, why you got two phones
I'm in the trap, baby, what you think
She kicked

What can I say, I'm locked in like a locket
He said we runnin', man, why is he walkin'
Shootin' like Curry, but I pass it like Stockton
Try to forget me

compare me
To Post Malone
I got nothing to say
Just leave me alone
They compare me
To Post Malone
Got nothing to say
Just leave me alone
Devil bitch
Devil

with that (have fun)
Gave her a couple bands
Go have fun with that (have fun)
I’m at Summer Smash (gang)
I’m with Post Malone 
We at Summer Smash (smash)

right now 
Need something to do right now 

Looking at me like how 
When I pop up like bloah 
Skirt skirt latest coupe 
Post Malone bitch wow 

Yea I'm up

holly was from Texas
Post Malone was from Texas
Nicky Cortez I’m from Texas
Yeah I’m fresh outta texas
Pimp c was from Texas
Mike Jones was from Texas

I need
Couple titties whom I trust
I need a couple titties on my tongue

I need
Couple pictures so I post
I need a couple features with Malone

I

hand)
Run my fade bitch all alone (Run my fade)
I feel like I'm Post Malone
I feel like I'm-, I feel like I'm in the zone, yeah
Zonin' out I feel all

(We so slimy, we wipe down your nose
I be pulling up with my own bros
Like a bone crusher, I'm breaking bones
I'm a rockstar, just like Post Malone

brothas hit your back
Yeah I feel like post malone
Cause I'm feeling like a rockstar
Sipping on this codeine bitch I'm sipping on that wockhard
When I'm

over I got bags on me

Babygirl ask when im coming home?
Told babygirl I been on the road
In and out the YOTA bae I done sold more white than post malone

like post malone 
That bitch love to call too much 
So I had to change my phone
All these hoes are childish 
I stay on some wild shit 
Fucked your bitch

my own stardom
Ire aye mi komabo 
Oshi aye mi odabo
Goodbye like a post malone (x2)


 e no eazy to be a man no be day job
tepamoshe tepamoshe kowope

Gucci Cologne
Two cups and a spliff, she sippin Patron
Now she do that White Iverson like Post Malone
Call her phone like what you on
She said Rell, bae

Post up at Paris you know how we come
Post up at Paris yeah we keep a drum
Yeah I fell off I was feeling numb
Got me a bag now I'm having fun
Saying