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Related artists: Post malone, Post malone & swae lee, Post-hudba, Post-it, Drake, Drake bell, Malone miles, Rich homie quan
She ain't going home when she post to be I'm getting money like ... I'm post to be I'm getting money like ... I'm post to be Ooh all my niggas ... them other niggas where the post to be Ooh the hoes go for me
Chorus: Post Malone] I been in L.A. too ... Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Post Malone] I hit your DM baby ... Who's your daddy? Is he rich like me? Is he rich like me?
Intro: Post Malone] Uh, woah, for me ... [Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] Baby could you? I ... my baby 30 thou' [Chorus: Post Malone] Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo ... for me, yeah [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm on the road, I'm
Oohh, ooh [Pre-Verse: Post Malone] Cause I can't take ... been here before [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm tryna see you ... [Chorus: Justin Bieber + Post Malone] Tell me is that deja
Oohh, ooh [Pre-Verse: Post Malone] Cause I can't take ... been here before [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm tryna see you ... [Chorus: Justin Bieber + Post Malone] Tell me is that deja
Tank God Beats [Chorus: Post Malone] Ayy, I've been ... (pow, pow, pow) [Verse 1: Post Malone] Ayy, ayy, switch my ... Yeah, ayy [Chorus: Post Malone] Ayy, ayy, I've been
Chorus: Post Malone & Swae Lee] I don ... [Chorus: Swae Lee & Post Malone] Spoil my night, ... every time [Verse 2: Post Malone] Yeah, when I walk up
Intro: Post Malone] Yeah Uh Yeah Woah ... [Pre-Chorus: Post Malone] Baby could you? I got ... my baby 30 thou' [Chorus: Post Malone] Ball for me B-ball ... ball for me, yeah [Verse 1: Post Malone] I'm on the road, I'm
Intro: Post Malone] Hahahahaha Tank God ... Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Post Malone] I've been f***in' ... pow, ayy, ayy) [Verse 1: Post Malone] Switch my whip, came ... ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Post Malone] I've been f***in'
always talkin' on the phone After we f*** in the morn' she ... t know nothin' [Kehlani (Post Malone):] I cross my t's and ... ten times colder [Kehlani (Post Malone):] I cross my t's and
Chorus: Post Malone] Damn, my AP goin' ... my ends, though [Verse 1: Post Malone] You stuck in the ... I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my
as well get head [Bridge: Post Malone] I got a tan line, I ... know, know no me [Verse 1: Post Malone] An' I got a hunnid ... no liquor [?] [Bridge: Post Malone] I got a tan line, I
see it in my eyes [Hook: Post Malone & Quavo] My momma ... lifestyle (Top) Huncho and Post—yah, aye—Malone (Aye) I
Swae Lee] Then you're left in the dust, unless I stuck ... be too much Or you'll be left in the dust, unless I stuck ... re the sunflower [Verse 2: Post Malone] Every time I'm
[Verse 1] Hundred thousand for the chain and now my drop (drop) When I pull out the garage, I chop my top (top) Just like a fiend, when I start I cannot ...
'Cause I can't take it no more No you ain't like them bitches Tell them hoes adios And you can drop your panties Leave them shits at the door Dior falls on the floor I...
I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my ... wanna have my babies It's fifty on the pinky, chain so
man, ever man, ever man, Drake Last name ever, first name ... through with this place, so Drake. Ref
Pre-Hook: Rich Homie Quan] Paparazzi tryna ... [Hook: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan] Boy get the f*** ... won't touch your body, ass soft as jelly I'm the real Tony
Walk through, prices go up after this (oh shit) Rich Homie
Divided soul of a troubled man The final fight The final need to understand These tangled roots Ripped from the ground Abandonment and worry Forever to be found ...
Verse 1: Lil Xan] Ayy, on my Post Malone shit, now I got my own
Intro: Drake] Too rich for who? Y'all just got rich ... when there's nothin' else left to say [Chorus: Drake] ... your wifey– [Verse 1: Drake] I gotta breathe in real
Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, sick of these niggas ... bags, yeah [Pre-Chorus 1: Drake] Sick of these niggas (sick) ... it is what it is [Chorus: Drake] And I'm so tired (tired) I
is hard) Ohh... I ain't rich yet, but you know I ain't ... Bitch I'm saucin', I do this often don't do no talkin' My
is hard) Ohh... I ain't rich yet, but you know I ain't ... Bitch I'm saucin', I do this often don't do no talkin' My
I'mma take a Bud Light break, ah, ah I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagn...
She's a rich girl Buying all the clothes ... You already know She's a rich girl Yeah, she's got class ... t even have to ask She's a rich girl Rich girl She's a rich
how I roll, ya' It's like after you pop off They all ... like they know ya' And young Post be like Pablo And they all
how I roll, ya' It's like after you pop off They all ... like they know ya' And young Post be like Pablo And they all
blown, run rich, Brinx Yo, mula, yo Yeah ... stupid, theres two hundred fifty on my arm I like money more ... out, p**** fat, point me to a rich nigga Who got‘ rico, ace me
at us All my niggas look rich as f*** All my niggas look rich as f*** All my niggas look rich as f*** Look at you Now ... at us All my niggas look rich as f*** (bitch) All my
London On Da Track bitch Rich Homie, Thugga Thugga in this ... mothaf***a' Rich Homie, Thugga Thugga in this ... mothaf***a' Rich Gang, Thugga Thugga baby
Young Thug] [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan] I had to hit her ... lil shawty, say it, that got Rich Homie gone Shawty the best ... Hook: Young Thug] [Bridge: Rich Homie Quan and Young Thug]
But then oh, we found some rich love I remember feeling ... is just enough We got some rich love She'd say, "hey ... Then what we got honey lifts it up We got some rich love
if I could, you know I would, Rich Homie Baby!! Rich Homie ... hate the fact I'm famous) Rich Homie Quan Ok now I'm ... Even your bitch know! I'm rich homie like Quan, I can't help
Papi I grew my beard out, lifted weights to get me stocky ... Damn I wish I was like Drake Like drake like drake ... groomin dancin stupid like drake Damn I wish I was like Drake
were you (x2) [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Where were you
I wanna grow up to be a funky Euripides, the fly on the street, the beat, bat the breeze, what, the ease, what release, to be or to be not and see not and hear...
So we breakout! I'm a post-war breakout (War breakout!) ... And a post-war breakdown (Breakdown! ... Breakdown!) I'm a post-war syndrome (War syndrome!)
only thing that comes is the post-traumatic stresses Shields,
I’ve loved and I’ve lost [Drake: Verse 2] It’s my birthday,
& josh - soul mandrake & josh - soul mandrake ... & josh - soul mandrake & josh - soul mandrake ... & josh - soul mandrake & josh - soul mandrake
I’ve loved and I’ve lost [Drake: Verse 1] I’ve asked about ... I’ve loved and I’ve lost [Drake: Verse 2] It’s my birthday,
f***ed the world, but I left it how I found it Took the ... a mill on the sheets Born rich from the hood, YMCMB Yeah,
up, Now there's nothing left but Post-Apocalypse Punk ... we could barely even stay aloft Tried to swing a deal but we ... And now there's nothing left but Post-Apocalypse Punk.
a life Instead of these post nuclear talking blues When I ... a life Instead of these post nuclear talking blues The ... a life Instead of these post nuclear talking blues And
or louise, She must be a post-modern sleaze Unscrew the ... or louise, She must be a post-modern sleaze Straw spun ... or louise, She must be a post-modern
gods can't save you now. Post apocalyptic Party 'til you ... hell, And there's nowhere left to turn, This is our final ... s get this party started! Post apocalyptic Party 'til you
Now I know that this is Post Mortem To see this new ... Now I know that this is Post Mortem I don't feel
What will we look like? In a post American world Why cower to ... What will we look like? In a post American world Why cower to
She's a rich girl Buying all the clothes ... You already know She's a rich girl Yeah, she's got class ... t even have to ask She's a rich girl Rich girl She's a rich
Charlie: Baby, I like your style Grips on your waist Front way, back way You know that I don't play Streets not safe But I never run away Even when I'm away Oti, o...
After school I always had to work ... It kinda left me feeling like a jerk 'Coz ... I'm not that kind of girl Rich kids! Got a lot to say! Rich ... and daddy will pay the way Rich kids! Never go to jail! Rich
me We don't need to be rich girl To feel so money To ... in the world Yeah we're rich girl Woah woah woah woah Rich girl Woah woah woah woah Rich girl You're the kind of
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