Post Malone - Cooped Up (Live on Saturday Night Live) ft. Roddy Ricch

Pre-order ‘Twelve Carat Toothache’ here: ►Subscribe to Post Malone: ►Exclusive Merch: ►Follow Post Malone: @postmalone Lyrics: I’m about to pull up Hit switch, pull curtain And I’ve been waitin’ so long Now I gotta re-surface And yeah we bout to toast up, All that bread that we burnin’ Cuz I’ve been feelin’ couped up I’ve been (fuckin’) couped up Yeah I’m off the Bud Light not the bourbon I might chop the roof off the Suburban Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian Til’ I started throwin’ up in your Birkin Then I woke up in the mornin’ Police showed up at my door with a warrant I remember flushin’ somethin’ down the toilet Guess you gotta let me off with with a warning, Return Of Mack Feelin’ like an Outkast I’m the only guy in slacks, that’ll cost ya three stacks Now you savin’ that check Why you takin’ my swag can you give me that back Gucci my Prada, Miyake Louie, Bottega, and Tommy All of these things on my body Let’s party I’m about to pull up Hit switch, pull curtain And I’ve been waitin’ so long Now I gotta re-surface And yeah we bout to toast up, All that bread that we burnin’ Cuz I’ve been feelin’ couped up I’ve been (fuckin’) couped up (Shit), gotta pull up, pull up, Ima pull up, I pull up Got black minx all on the rug Got (hella hoes) popping drugs In every hood they show us love Partner in crime with me while we whipping in the space ship Got out the pavement, now we getting payment Everybody around me getting money, it’s too contagious Kept it solid now we real rich to they amazement I pulled up the black Badge cause it was cleaner I remember I was just posted up with the demons And Posty took me on my first (damn) tour dates He had me rocking every night sold out arenas A project (n***a) I never thought I would see (shit) Or try to tell you, you probably wouldn’t believe us I’m about to pull up Hit switch, pull curtain And I’ve been waitin’ so long Now I gotta re-surface And yeah we bout to toast up, All that bread that we burnin’ Cuz I’ve been feelin’ couped up I’ve been (fuckin’) couped up Til’ the daylight come Til’ the daylight come I got Saké in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs It’s Eleven in the mornin’ and we still ain’t done And I’m still that (bitch), so what Yeah we bout to toast up, All this bread that we burnin’ Cuz I’ve been feelin’ couped up I’ve been (fuckin’) couped up #PostMalone #CoopedUp #SNL #RoddyRicch