Post Malone — Writing on the Wall Demo

[Intro: Post Malone] Ayy, ayy Uh [Verse 1: Post Malone] Got a lil' mama in my telephone, she jumpin’ all up on me, yo (Ayy) Hoes all in my section, I don't want 'em Kick them bitches out like vamanos (Ayy-ayy-ayy) We can work it out lil’ mama, all we need is just a lil' cardio (Ayy) Yeah, and she the type of woman if she cannot do it I would catch a body for (Ooh, yeah-eah) Call my accountant, bought my bitch new Beamer She whip seven-series, yeah (Ooh, yeah-eah) I spend whatever, girl I do whatever to show you I'm serious (Ooh, yeah-eah) That sound familiar, they just talkin' shit because they feel inferior Ooh, yeah, that's just how it goes [Chorus: Post Malone] You see the writing on the wall Hold onto me and I'ma hold you You see the writing on the wall I'll bring it back, bring it back, yeah [Post-Chorus: Post Malone & Zuse] Million dollar pussy, tell lil' mama get up on me Then lil’ mama gimme toppy, yeah Hunnid bands countin’ in this mo'fuckin’ money Jumpin' anythin', I cop it, yeah I just wanna stunt it every time they see me Diamonds shinin' something like they [?], yeah And I’m that mo'fucker just like Gucci Yellow diamonds on me lookin' some' like lemonade (Yeah) [Verse 2: Zuse] Mi no say you want me, mi no say you need me And now you want mine, yeah (Yeah) Tell me how you need it, tell me your feelings What's on your mind, yeah Let me strike ya like a lighter Bend down, girl, let me take you higher Mi can get any gal mi desire Bring wood, bring wood to the fire Baby girl, when you wind on me (On me) Take your time when you grind on me (On me) Bump and wind when you climb on me (Yeah) Don't act shy when you all on me (Me) Want it from the day I meet you If-if I had ya, never leave you Be-be my student, I will teach you Come on, come on, come on, baby, let's right now [Chorus: Post Malone] You see the writing on the wall Hold onto me and I'ma hold you You see the writing on the wall I'll bring it back, bring it back, yeah [Post-Chorus: Post Malone] Million dollar pussy, tell lil' mama get up on me Then lil' mama gimme toppy, yeah Hunnid bands countin' in this mo'fuckin' money Jumpin' anythin', I cop it, yeah I just wanna stunt it every time they see me Diamonds shinin' something like they [?], yeah And I'm that mo'fucker just like Gucci Yellow diamonds on me lookin' some' like lemonade [Bridge: Post Malone] Yeah, got three-four down Keep one for myself She pop pill, get down The red get passed around Never get run around Girl, don't play right now Light the tree right now Shit's gon' be alright, ooh, yeah [Chorus: Post Malone] You see the writing on the wall Hold onto me and I'ma hold you You see the writing on the wall I'll bring it back, bring it back, yeah [Outro: Post Malone] La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, ohh La-la-la, la-la-la La-la-la, ohh