V12 (Explicit)

V12 (Explicit) - Rich The Kid/Post Malone

Lyrics by：Austin Post/Dimitri Roger

Composed by：Austin Post/Dimitri Roger

Post Malone：

V6 ooh V12

V12

Just shoppin' raise hell

Raise hell

Pretty boy baby paint nails

Twelve gauge ready blow shells

V6 woah V12

V12

Just shoppin' raise hell

Raise hell

Pretty boy baby paint nails

D**n she like me I can tell

Rich The Kid：

Is the Maybach a V12 or V6

Skrrt

Lil' b***h done seen the Rollie now she seasick

B***h

I want the neck I want the head I been fiendin'

I been fiendin'

I think she said she want a bag go to Neimans

But I'ma go'n and tell the truth lil' mama nasty

I can't give that b***h a dime please don't ask me

It's Gucci boy this corduroy

Corduroy

Walk around with two chains like I'm Tity Boi

Like I'm Tity Boi

Drinkin' out the bottle like I'm Diddy boy

We pull up and kill the scene n***a it's a casket

When I went and copped the Lam' truck I had to matte it

I just gave her one hit now the b***h an addict

When I'm feelin' sad I might buy a Patek

I can tell she wanna f**k me with her friend as well

Hangin' out the roof like f**k 12

F**k 12

I got too much money I can't go to jail

Go to jail

Rich

Post Malone/Rich The Kid：

So ride

In a V12

Go ride

In a V12

Go ride

In a V12

Go ride

In a V12

Post Malone：

V6 ooh V12

V12

Just shoppin' raise hell

Raise hell

Pretty boy baby paint nails

Twelve gauge ready blow shells

V6 woah V12

V12

Just shoppin' raise hell

Raise hell

Pretty boy baby paint nails

D**n she like me I can tell

Rich The Kid：

I can tell

I can tell

If the money brand new just by the smell

By the smell

Might buy the b***h a Benz a V12

Skrrt

They was closin' Barneys had to Saks Fifth it

Had to Saks Fifth it

I'ma do the dash I can't get a ticket

I can't get a ticket

Ooh I think they like me

Like me

That's your girl then you better hold her tightly

Tightly

Better do the right thing n***a Spike Lee

Spike Lee

If you boss up then you can be just like me

Like me

You can cash out on a Maybach like me

Me

Bought a mansion and my b***h she look like Angeli'

'Li

I was twelve from my dad I had stole a V

V

Now when I up in a foreign I don't need a key

YSL

YSL

With the Louis got Dior on my belt

On my belt

Forgiato on the rims you can tell

You can tell

I ain't cappin' 'cause that's bad for your health

Health Rich

Post Malone/Rich The Kid：

So ride

In a V12

Go ride

In a V12

Go ride

In a V12

Go ride

In a V12

Post Malone：

V6 ooh V12 V12

Just shoppin' raise hell

Raise hell

Pretty boy baby paint nails

Twelve gauge ready blow shells

V6 woah V12

V12

Just shoppin' raise hell

Raise hell

Pretty boy baby paint nails

D**n she like me I can tell