Heatstroke - POSE (feat. A.BRNDTLL)

Nasty fucking bitch
Fucking cheap whore
Dusty ass 2010 Versace
Man I need an Amex
Take me to Louis
Look red carpet
Strike a pose
Talk show
Strike a pose
Camera flash
I strike a pose
Wherever I go
I strike a pose
Your funeral
I strike a pose
Mugshot
Strike a pose
Rehab
I strike a pose
Wherever I go
I strike a pose
I strike a pose
My clothes velour
I snatch these hoes
I whip it
They broke
They crusty
I'm chose
They jealous
I know
I serve it
So cold
I strike a pose
Strike a pose in this bitch when I walk that
How you judging when you couldn't even top that
Killing rappers while he stick to the pop rap
Name another faggot that ain't run from the combat
Queen on the board and you stay where the pawns at
Material boy fur from a wombat
How you talk fashion
We the ones who taught that
Kiss ass and you get balls where you jaws at
Say that you taught this flow
Too bad motherfucker went and made a monster
Now you blowing up my phone
Little rascal getting dizzy going bonkers
New boots drip in the skin of an anaconda
Sugar daddy ordered me breakfast in the condo
Car Japanese and trust it ain't a Honda
Make the competition go dead like Donda
Look red carpet
Strike a pose
Talk show
Strike a pose
Camera flash
I strike a pose
Wherever I go
I strike a pose
Your funeral
I strike a pose
Mugshot
Strike a pose
Rehab
I strike a pose
Wherever I go
I strike a pose
I strike a pose
My clothes velour
I snatch these hoes
I whip it
They broke
They crusty
I'm chose
They jealous
I know
I serve it
So cold
I strike a pose
Zane gone
They never wanna change the song when Zane is on
My name deform to Midas
Might just take the gold for this game I bombed
Break the song the flow the hypest
Know I'm the righteous
40 acre lawn that I bought
Didn't even know the fucking pricing
The highest
Your highness
Im molded in the flame but I'm cold as ice is
I fight like isis
I'm bright and killing every name that I write like Light did
I never know the time I'm timeless
Delighted at that fact that all these rappers wanna know me
They could blow me nobody controlling me
I speak it through telepathy
My energy is unmatched
Fun fact
No one gonna steal on my identity
I'm breaking on your neck until you hunchback
Usain how I run track
I'm begging you to try
but you a mother fucking dumbass
I strike a pose
I strike a pose
Camera flash and I strike a pose
I strike a pose
I strike a pose
Camera flash and I strike a pose
Michael is gone
Tupac is gone
Prince is gone
Whitney is gone
Amy Winehouse is gone
David Bowie is gone
But I'm still standing

Written by:
Antoine Brandt, Nikulas Garcia, Zane Todywala

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