[Intro: Kanye West]
A hunnid years from now we gon' all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head
A hunnid years from now, we gon' all be dead, all be dead (boom)
So tonight, I might as well get head
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Don't ask about my daughter, don't ask about my family
Don't ask about [?], don't ask about the [?]
Don't ask about the [?], don't ask me how my [?] is
Don't ask about a dick like you been to hell
Nigga, fuck you and yourself, I can tell it wasn't a deal
All positive vibes, hashtag fuck a bitch, God want, want it back (ayo)
[?] ridin' through Calabasas, lookin' up the [?] with the [?]
[?], no, bitch, give it to the man
More [?], why you niggas always mad? (ayo)
Apologise to Pablo, apologise to Pablo, apologise to Pablo
Wild nigga from the south, ayy, south, southside of Chicago, ugh (perfect)
Them niggas, that's nigga, that nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (perfect)
Them niggas, that's that, that nigga, tell me I'm that nigga, ugh (ayo)
[?] gonna getcha, uh (ayo)
One day, karma gonna getcha, uh (ayo)
I'm gonna [?] and I been sittin', uh
Waitin' here, sittin' with the .45
I [?] with the low life
I been waitin' for this shit my whole life
I been on a [?] with your Go-Ride
Money gets somethin'
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[Bridge: Kanye West]
We gon' all be dead, all be dead
All be dead, so tonight, I might as well get head
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you somethin' but I find you in the gutter
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
Which girl you don't fuck, I'm gonna tell you how to fuck her
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (oh-yeah)
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me (oh-oh-oh)
Photos
[Verse 2: Post Malone]
Lil' mama gon' suck me up, hell no, 'cause we're on your season (oh-oh-oh)
Now I got shawty on my (haha)
Yeah, I left her for no reason
Leon DeChino gon' fuck on your bitch
I just don't remember nothing when I wake
I just put forty-thousand on my wrist
I just be like I'm a man on a mission
Eighty on, motherfucker, ayy
I remember back in endless summer, ayy
It was 2012 while we in the summer
Yeah, when [?] she don't matter
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
Got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you somethin' but I find you in the gutter (oh-oh-oh)
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
Which girl you don't fuck, I'm gonna tell you how to fuck her
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me (oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (oh-oh-oh)
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
[Verse 3: Justin Bieber]
And you talkin' that shit for no reason (and you talkin' that shit)
When you know you comin' home this evenin' (when you know you comin' home)
Why you wanna come and play with my emotions?
When you know you should be going through the motions
We don't got no time to waste, whoa-oa-oa
This is not the time or place, oh-oh-ohhh
This the shit that make you wanna wow (wow, wow)
And I really think I'm on that king shit
Make you wanna bow down (bow down)
Ooh, I'm feelin' like I lost it now
Got me runnin' like a faucet now
Tell 'em there's a new boss in town
Girl, I'm feelin' like I'm lost and found
'Cause I'm so up and down
'Cause I'm so up and down
So up and down
[Pre-Chorus: Post Malone]
Got a tan line, I wear my fuckin' Rollie so much
Lil' bitch, you think you somethin' but I find you in the gutter (oh-oh-oh)
Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look
Which girl you don't fuck, I'm gonna tell you how to fuck her
[Chorus: Post Malone]
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street
Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me
[Outro: Post Malone]
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah
Hey, ohh-ohh, oh, yeah
Anyone got a problem with me?
You the same one that died on me
You done came up [?] at me
You the same one that died on me
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