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post malone - honest lyrics

baby, can i be honest?
i just want some money
and don’t you ever lie to me
this a forty in a foreign, yeah
you don’t never show me off, though
why you always goin’ to the club?
you ain’t never met your father, yeah
it’s no wonder i don’t want you
we hit rodeo, then we mobbin’, yeah
this up a forty in my cuppie, yeah
i pull up in that new rolls+royce
and i wanna up my dame, yeah
lil’ mama hotter than wasabi, ohh
i got a hunnid racks, it’s all for sure
mama lit up, throw a party, yeah

and i swear i know a place where everybody go
we could all go
i got a place where everybody see
that we could all go
i got place we could go
ridin’ on the wave we go
tell me that it’s sorrow
it’s a motor and you tell me so
and i wanna let the gammon go
and i wanna let the comma go, got women to lay
someone had a forty and i beat your own way
had some minor fun, b+tch, i surf on a wave
and the b+tches wanna f+ck, i need to go on a break
please, let go, yeah
don’t i know ya?
lo+love ya, so i know ya

baby, just be honest
ain’t no forth in my naughty, ayy
i’m so tired of ménages, ayy
need a b+tch that call me father, ayy
another homie hold me down, yeah
i might take you to the water, yeah
it’s a forty in my naughty, yeah
no it’s only in the morning
i swear, baby, you, mhm
i swear, baby, you, mhm
mhm+mhm

ayy, baby, i swear to you
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
she said: i don’t f+ck with fairfax
can we go down that rodeo?
’cause i don’t f+ck with streetwear, yeah
it’s a matter if i say so
i don’t want it on my dior, yeah
took her to a lil’ ronto
had her wantin’ on a detour, yeah
then we flew out to toronto

money, monies on me and yeah i want it, yeah
my lil’ mama, she say she want it, yeah
hunnid monies on me, it’s in the ‘rarri, yeah
i know ya

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