Official ‘Cooped Up’ Lyrics By Post Malone Ft Roddy Ricch

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Post Malone And Roddy Ricch Lyrics

Read the official lyrics to ‘Cooped Up’ by Post Malone, featuring Roddy Ricch. Cooped Up was released on May 12th as the second track off Post Malone’s new album, Twelve Carat Toothache, Copped Up was produced by Louis Bell.

Official Cooped Up Lyrics By Post Malone Ft Roddy Ricch
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Post Malone & Roddy Ricch – Cooped Up Lyrics

Intro: Post Malone
Mm-mm-mm

Chorus: Post Malone
I’m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I’ve been waiting so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burning (Burning, burning, burning)
‘Cause I’ve been feeling cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fucking cooped up (Mm-mm-mm)

Verse 1: Post Malone
Yeah, I’m off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)
I might chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)
Tried to Bia Nice Guy, John Terzian (Wow)
Till I started throwing up in your Birkin (Ooh)
Then I woke up in the morning (I woke up in the)
Police showed up at my door with a warrant (Fuck that shit)
I remember flushing something down the toilet (Flush, flush)
Guess you gotta let me off with a warning
Return of the Mack (Ah)
Feeling like an outcast, I’m the only guy in slacks
That’ll cost you three stacks (Three stacks, three stacks)
Now you saving that check, why you taking my swag?
Can you give me that back?
Gucci my Prada, Miyake (Ooh)
Louis, Bottega, and Tommy
All of these things on my body, let’s party (Ah, ah, ah)

Chorus: Post Malone
I’m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I’ve been waiting so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burning (Burning, burning, burning)
‘Cause I’ve been feeling cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fucking cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

Verse 2: Roddy Ricch
Shit, gotta pull up
Pull up, I’ma pull up
I pull up, ayy
Got black minks all on the road, woah, woah
Got hella hoes popping ‘dro, woah, woah
In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
Partner in crime with me while we whipping in the spaceship
Got it out the pavement, now we getting payment
Everybody ’round 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 ‘member I was just posted up with the demons
And Posty took me on my first damn tour date
He had me rocking every night, sold out arenas
I’m project nigga, I never thought I would see shit
I tried to tell you, you prolly wouldn’t believe us

Chorus: Post Malone
I’m about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain (Hit switch, pull curtain)
And I’ve been waiting so long
Now I gotta resurface (I gotta resurface)
And yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burning (Burning, burning, burning)
‘Cause I’ve been feeling cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fuckin’ cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

Bridge: Post Malone
Till the daylight come, till the daylight come
I got Saké in my tummy, cigarette in my lungs
It’s eleven in the morning and we still ain’t done
And I’m still that bitch, so what?

Chorus: Post Malone
Yeah, we ’bout to toast up
All that bread that we burning (Burning, burning, burning)
‘Cause I’ve been feeling cooped up (Yeah)
I’ve been fucking cooped up (Cooped up, mm-mm-mm)

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