V12 (Feat. Post Malone)

Chorus: Post Malone V6, ooh, V12 V12 Just shoppin', raise hell Raise hell Pretty boy, baby, paint nails Twelve gauge ready, blow shells V6, woah, V12 V12 Just shoppin', raise hell Raise hell Pretty boy, baby, paint nails Damn, she like me, I can tell Verse 1: Rich The Kid Is?the?Maybach?a V12 or?V6 Skrrt Lil' bitch?done seen the Rollie, now she seasick Bitch I want the neck, I want the head, I been fiendin' I been fiendin' I think she said she want a bag, go to Neimans But I'ma go'n and tell the truth, lil' mama nasty I can't give that bitch a dime, please don't ask me It's Gucci, boy, this corduroy Corduroy Walk around with two chains like I'm Tity Boi Like I'm Tity Boi Drinkin' out the bottle like I'm Diddy, boy We pull up and kill the scene, nigga, it's a casket When I went and copped the Lam' truck, I had to matte it I just gave her one hit, now the bitch an addict When I'm feelin' sad, I might buy a Patek I can tell she wanna fuck me with her friend as well Hangin' out the roof like fuck 12 Fuck 12 I got too much money, I can't go to jail Go to jail Rich Pre-Chorus: Post Malone & Rich The Kid So ride In a V12 Go ride In a V12 Go ride In a V12 Go ride In a V12 Chorus: Post Malone V6, ooh, V12 V12 Just shoppin', raise hell Raise hell Pretty boy, baby, paint nails Twelve gauge ready, blow shells V6, woah, V12 V12 Just shoppin', raise hell Raise hell Pretty boy, baby, paint nails Damn, she like me, I can tell Verse 2: Rich The Kid I can tell I can tell If the money brand new just by the smell By the smell Might buy the bitch a Benz, a V12 Skrrt They was closin' Barneys, had to Saks Fifth it Had to Saks Fifth it I'ma do the dash, I can't get a ticket I can't get a ticket Ooh, I think they like me Like me That's your girl Then you better hold her tightly Tightly Better do the right thing, nigga, Spike Lee Spike Lee If you boss up, then you can be just like me Like me You can cash out on a Maybach like me Me Bought a mansion and my bitch she look like Angeli' 'Li I was twelve, from my dad, I had stole a V V Now when I up in a foreign, I don't need a key YSL YSL With the Louis, got Dior on my belt On my belt Forgiato on the rims, you can tell You can tell I ain't cappin' 'cause that's bad for your health Health, Rich Pre-Chorus: Post Malone & Rich The Kid So ride In a V12 Go ride In a V12 Go ride In a V12 Go ride In a V12 Chorus: Post Malone V6, ooh, V12 V12 Just shoppin', raise hell Raise hell Pretty boy, baby, paint nails Twelve gauge ready, blow shells V6, woah, V12 V12 Just shoppin', raise hell Raise hell Pretty boy, baby, paint nails Damn, she like me, I can tell