[Chorus: Kanye West] A hunnid years from now we gonna’ be all dead, all be dead All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head [Brug: Post Malone] I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin’ Rollie so much Lil’ bitch, you think you somethin’ but I find you in the gutter Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look Welk meisje je niet neukt, ik ga je vertellen hoe je haar neukt [Refrein: Post Malone] Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (Oh-yeah) Count a hunnid bands, will I know? Nee, ik niet (Oh-oh-oh) [Verse 1: Post Malone] An’ I got a hunnid-thousand in my motherfuckin’ bag Pull up Saint Laurent and I put it on the jet (Oh-oh-oh) Motherfuckin’ jet, drop the top on a Bent Pull up to the fuckin’ club and I’m smackin’ on your bitch. (Oh-oh-oh) Lil’ mama gaat me pijpen, hell no, ‘cause we’re on your season (Oh-oh-oh) Now I got shawty on my… Yeah, I left her for no reason Leon DeChino gaat op je teef neuken I just don’t remember nothing when I wake Ik heb net veertigduizend op mijn pols gezet I just be like I’m a man on a mission (Oh-oh-oh) Got a rattlesnake, keep it hissin’ (rammelaar) And I hold it now with no reason (ayy) [Bridge: Post Malone] I got a tan line, I wear my fuckin’ Rollie so much Lil’ bitch, you think you somethin’ but I find you in the gutter Kinda want it, bought it with the money, oh look Welk meisje je niet neukt, ik ga je vertellen hoe je haar neukt [Chorus: Kanye West] A hunnid years from now we gonna be all dead, all be dead All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head Over een paar jaar zijn we allemaal dood, zijn we allemaal dood. Dus vanavond, kan ik net zo goed een hoofd krijgen [Verse 2: Justin Bieber] And you talkin’ that shit for no reason When you know you comin’ home this evening Why you wanna come and play with my emotions? When you know you should be going through the motions We hebben geen tijd te verspillen, whoa-oa-oa Dit is niet de tijd of de plaats, oh-oh-ohhh This the shit that make you wanna wow (Wow, wow) And I really think I’m on that king shit Make you wanna bow down (Bow down) Ooh, I’m feelingin’ like I lost it now Got me runnin’ like a faucet now Tell ‘em there’s a new boss in town Girl, I’m feelin’ like I’m lost and found ‘Cause I’m so up and down [Refrein: Post Malone] Count a hunnid bands, watch it swerve on the street (Oh-oh-oh) Count a hunnid bands, will I know? No, not me [Chorus: Kanye West] A hunnid years from now we gon’ all be dead, all be dead (Boom) All be dead, so tonight, bitch, I might as well get head A hunnid years from now we gon’ all be dead, all be dead (Boom) So tonight, I might as well get head