Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psycho, artist - Post Malone.
Date of issue: 26.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Psycho |
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 "Woah, 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 |
The AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy |
I'm hittin' lil' mama, she wanna have my babies |
It's fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky |
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch |
Dolla ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top |
Boolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top |
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (Hey) |
Ayy, take you to the smoke shop |
We gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo |
Dial up 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 jeans, still in my Vans though |
All VVS', put you in a necklace |
Girl, you look beautiful tonight |
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry |
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 |