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My ridiculously expensive Audemars Piguet watch is very ostentatious and full of diamonds. I just want to let you all know that when you wear a bunch of jewelry, you have to be extremely cautious around people because they might wish to do bad things onto you. Now that we have that understood, I just want to put all of you clowns and bozos on notice to not approach me with bad intentions, i. Tony Romo. The reason I do this is because I want to help my alter ego by the name of Leon DeChino feel like he is important and not forgotten as I travel down the road to riches and fame under my present stage name of Post Malone. What would normally happen after we left the club we would purposely jump into our rental Mercedes Benzes and hang out of the windows under the influence of all of that alcohol just to be seen even more.

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SEE VIDEO BY TOPIC: Post Malone - Psycho (Lyrics) ft. Ty Dolla $ign

Psycho (Ft. Ty Dolla $ign) Lyrics

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit I made my first million, I'm like: Shit, this is it 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent' And I'm like: Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it go, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said: Can I have some to hold?

And I can't ever tell you no. Damn, 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.

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Psycho (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit I made my first million, I'm like: Shit, this is it 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent' And I'm like: Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it go, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said: Can I have some to hold? And I can't ever tell you no. Damn, 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. Compartir en Facebook Compartir en Twitter. Auto scroll Texto Restaurar Corregir letra Imprimir.

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit I made my first million, I'm like: Shit, this is it 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent' And I'm like: Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it go, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said: Can I have some to hold? And I can't ever tell you no.

Everything from diamond bling to expensive cars to expensive liquor to expensive women, Post Malone knows how to spend his money. Malone talks about earning his first million and him thinking that this is as big as he would get. But now he gets paid 30, dollars just to appear in clubs and parties. Life has really hyped up for Malone.

Log dich ein um diese Funktion zu nutzen. Psycho Songtext von Post Malone feat. Damn, 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 You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent'. Fehlerhaften Songtext melden. Songtext kommentieren. E-Mail Adresse. Website optional. Fan Werden.

Psycho - Post Malone feat. Ty Dolla Sign

You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit I made my first million, I'm like: Shit, this is it 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent' And I'm like: Whoa, man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it go, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said: Can I have some to hold? And I can't ever tell you no. Damn, 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. Letras Biografia Curiosidades Enviar letra.

The artists co-wrote the song with Louis Bell, who co-produced it with Malone.

Damn, 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 You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy 30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent' And I'm like, whoa Man, my neck so goddamn cold Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked I got homies, let it go, oh My money thick, won't ever fold She said, "Can I have some to hold? You will get 3 free months if you haven't already used an Apple Music free trial.

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Check out the lyrics below. You stuck in the friend zone I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy Try to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy I made my first million, I'm like, "Shit, this is it," ayy 34 a walk through, man we had every slit, ayy Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Out the window of the Benzo, we get sin in the rent' And I'm like woah Man, my dash so goddamn cold Diamonds weigh my teeth so, so low I got homies, let it blow, oh, oh My money, that won't ever fall She said, "Can I have some to hold? 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 Now we ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top Just one swish, I can make the eyes drop ayy Uh, take you to the smoke shop We gon' get high, 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 jean, still don't let my fans though All VVSs, put you in a necklace Girl, you look beautiful tonight Stars on the roof They matching with the jewelry. The Biz premium subscriber content has moved to Billboard.

Everything from diamond bling to expensive cars to expensive liquor to expensive women, Post Malone knows how to spend his money. Malone talks about earning his first million and him thinking that this is as big as he would get. But now he gets paid 30, dollars just to appear in clubs and parties. Life has really hyped up for Malone. Malone has stacks and stacks of cash that are too thick to fold now. He spends them lavishly on cars, watches, high street fashion and women.

Psycho (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

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Ty Dolla $ign) de Post Malone: Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip Girl, you look beautiful tonight.

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Post Malone x Ty Dolla $ign – Psycho

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Comments: 2
  1. Fenrijind

    What charming message

  2. Nagis

    It agree, it is an excellent variant

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