Post Malone — Squad

[Intro: Post Malone] A double cup up for my bitches who on the floor shaking they ass, whoa Bring it on over but baby forgive me if I took the grab, oh I'm rocking off-white with the camo, I'm spilling Ciroc on my Ablo I'm trying to fuck with some millions, I promise won't stop 'til I have 'em [Verse 1: Post Malone] Air Jordans to the ripped jeans I'm in all black with my gold teeth Put the OG in the codeine Your bitch, she so thirsty Said "Oh Lambo Mercy" Fuck the police tryna search me Smoke JUJU tryna curse me Fuck any motherfucker tryna hurt me Get smart, quick, unzip way too much zip Undid zip too much zip Man, fuck out my business Young Post get the bills quick Gold chains, young white Slick Rick Boy graining my new whip Drink 40s 'til I feel sick [Chorus: Post Malone] I got drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs I got bars on bars on bars ARs, and a bad bitch in my car I'ma do it for my squad I'ma do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I'ma do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad (look) Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad [Verse 2: Bryce Hankins] Look, let me start this off Rap game got me pissed off, I'm coming to take it, there's no competition I'm like that little sign that say I to commission For those who don't listen, I demand detention My new name should be shitload of issues When we at the venue, they don't have a shot, they like unloaded pistols And I'm countin' my money, I'm big in there honey They call me billi' for short Baby, my crib like we own a resort But yo, that ain't important, what is anymore? I got bars on bars on bars on bars on bars And a bad bitch at my car And she smart, and her frame, please don't get me started Look, she don't wanna do normal shit Tryna call me 'bout my government And she only know the mogul for a couple minutes But we out in public like we a couple wit' it You ain't squad, then we ain't fuckin' wit' it Plus, I really skate so there is a difference If you ask me, they failed the mission But you can come to the crib, see how we livin' [Chorus: Post Malone] I got drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs on drugs I got bars on bars on bars ARs, and a bad bitch in my car I'ma do it for my squad I'ma do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I'ma do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I do it for my squad Bitch I