Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Psycho , by - Post Malone. Release date: 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 |