(Got damn... Y'all hear that?
Haha.... This one's for all those terminally online folks out there who think I can't write bars....
It's Fox...)
why you so PRECARIOUS,
Think you better carry this,
I'm actin' real nefarious,
Movin' you like chariots,
Bitch you speak hilarious,
Reasons could get various,
Gassin' you vicarious,
Still I move imperious.
Better check your sugars,
'Fore you take this shot,
Wipe you out like boogers,
Then I'll ditch the glock,
Movin' you like hookers,
Always hittin' spots,
Got you hot like cookers,
Think you caught the pox.
Stay up out my lane,
You ain't built for this,
Actin' like you bane,
Orcas get dismissed,
Droppin' you like rain,
Flush you down like piss,
Got you feelin' pain,
Fix it with a kiss.
Bitch I run the game,
Stackin' up the swiss,
Try'n be less lame,
actin' like a priss,
call this flow your name,
Cause I never miss.
[Male Vocalist 2]
(Haha, hold up...)
You ain't on my level,
better check your tone,
Stressin' you like devil,
Grindin' you like bone,
Bitch I bring the treble,
Blast it from my throne,
Make it hot like kettle,
Wrote this on my phone,
Better check your mettle,
You're lookin' kinda 'lone,
Think we better settle,
'Fore I bring you home.
You just sit on Reddit,
Guess I shoulda known,
Couldn't give me credit,
Now I have to own,
Think I woulda let it,
Get me out my zone,
Couldn't just forget it,
Now you fall like Rome.
Bouncin' on these flows,
you my stepping stone,
Treat you like the hoes,
Cause I got you prone,
See me counting crows,
Nah, I'm Post Malone,
Rappin' like the pros,
Makin' bitches moan.