Squad Post Malone (Ft. Bryce Hankins)

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[Intro: Post Malone]
A double cup up for my bitches who on the floor shaking they ass, whoa
Bring it on over but baby forgive me if I took the grab, oh
I'm rocking off-white with the camo, I'm spilling Ciroc on my Ablo
I'm trying to fuck with some millions, I promise won't stop 'til I have 'em

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Air Jordans to the ripped jeans
I'm in all black with my gold teeth
Put the OG in the codeine
Your bitch, she so thirsty
Said "Oh Lambo Mercy"
Fuck the police tryna search me
Smoke JUJU tryna curse me
Fuck any motherfucker tryna hurt me
Get smart, quick, unzip way too much zip
Undid zip too much zip
Man, fuck out my business
Young Post get the bills quick
Gold chains, young white Slick Rick
Boy graining my new whip
Drink 40s 'til I feel sick

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs
I got bars on bars on bars
ARs, and a bad bitch in my car
I'ma do it for my squad
I'ma do it for my squad
Bitch I do it for my squad
Bitch I do it for my squad
Bitch I'ma do it for my squad
Bitch I do it for my squad (look)
Bitch I do it for my squad
Bitch I do it for my squad