Gratata. Post Malone's shoutout to the biggest bsd

“Real recognize real.”

“Naw, man, fuck the bitches. The bitches come with the respect and the money.”

I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta (-sta)Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, name them the shottas (-tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)