Post Malone — Ric Flair

[Verse 1] Ooh, [?] Pull up in that Rolls Royce spillin' champa-agne You know I [?] You know I [?] and you know my name Keep stealin', wheelin', dealin' Sawed off a gun, why you [?] for us? You know I [?], and then we [?] You know [?], that's why I wanna [?] [Bridge] Uh *burps* Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] And we stylin', profilin', we wildin', yeah And we noticed you not all reveling, ayy And we stylin', profilin', lil' mama, I'm gon' wildin', ayy, ayy And we stylin', profilin', we, yeah And we styilin', profilin', keep stealin' and healin' [?] Know I went for, know I went for Let me know [?], please don't let me go [?] You know I [?] a fuck, got your bitch screamin', Ric Flair Got your bitch screamin' "woo", Ric Flair 'Cause your bitch screamin' "woo", Ric Flair [?] bands Run 'em up, run 'em up, run 'em up, bands Let's have a look, iced out, ooh, baby Run that way, four-four, baby, baby, do it Go 'head listen up, [?] and that baby do it Run up on 'em, it's a [?], listen, baby do it When I pull out my garage, ooh, get into it You already know it's [?] to it Hit you in the back, [?] do it Hit you with a check, [?] do it [Bridge] [?] Now I, [?], yeah [Verse 3] Now I chop the top off that Bentley, yeah Now they chop the top off that Benz, yeah [?] no, bitch, Rollie on [?] fist And I'm not a pacifist, they know I'm the prophecy My homies ain't pacifist, they pull up and spray shit This ain't no baby shit, this ain't no baby shit Now I chop the top off that Bentley, yeah [?] top, they ain't failin' Iced out Patek, don't need no Mille Woo, I just might just pull up in Bentley Got a couple boys in my belly Sippin' out the four in the telly [?] bitch in the Tech Oh, nice, [?] [Bridge] Ayy, ayy [?] Hold up, ain't takin' no baby with me Droppin' the top, ain't no baby with me Rollin' around, ain't no bitch on the fade All the bullshit you talkin', ayy All that bullshit you been talkin' all day I pull [?] [Verse 4] I just might [?] in that pussy I'ma pull up to that [?] Yeah, Rollie's [?] My Rollie [?] bitch, ain't no man When I pull out the garage [?] chop the tops [?] bitch, chop the top [?], yeah Ain't that [?] Her pussy got me in a [?] [?] fourty in my [?] [?] fourty in my drop-top When I cut that pussy, then I [?] Then I took the five and check the [?] Then I took the limousine to the [?] Then I [?] make it drop, woo [Break] (That's fire) [?] [Verse 5] Say you [?] when you ridin' with me Say you [?] it's the ride of my life Said I'll take you in the 'Rari and I [?] If you wanna get the Audi, then we [?], baby Then we ride out tonight Ooh, then we ride out tonight Then I pull up in the [?], they might cop it tonight Then I pull out the garage, I chop the top off the ride When you see me in the streets, you know I'm stylin', profilin' When you see me [?], you know I'm stylin', profilin' One minute I'm up, I'ma ride on the Addies I'ma take ya, lil' girl, take a ride to the islands I might still kiss two 'cause we winnin' no money So no money up fallin', if it not fall