Cooped Up Lyrics by Post Malone ft. Roddy Ricch

[Intro: Post Malone]
Mmm! Mmm!

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I'm about to pull up
Hit switch, pull curtain
(Switch, pull curtain)
And I been waitin' so long
Now I gotta resurface
(Surface, surface, surface)
And yeah, we boutta toast up
All that bread that we burnin'
(Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin' cooped up
(Cooped up, mmm mmm mmm)

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Yeah, I'm off the Bud Light, not the bourbon (Mm)
I'ma chop the roof off the Suburban (Skrrt)
Tryna be your next guy, John Terzian (Wow)
'Til I started throwin' up in your Birkin (Ooh)
Then I woke up in the mornin' (I woke up in the)
Police showed up at my door with a warrant
(Fuck that shit)
I remember flushin' somethin' down the toilet
(Flush, flush)
Guess he gotta let me off with a warnin'
Return of the Mack (Ah)
Feelin' like an Outkast
I'm the only guy in slacks
That'll cost you three stacks
(That'll cost you three stacks)
Now you savin' that check
Why you takin' my swag?
Can you give me that back?
Gucci my Prada, Miyake (Ooh)
Louis, Bottega, and Tommy (Ayy)
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
(Switch, pull curtain)
And I been waitin' so long
Now I gotta resurface
(Surface, surface, surface)
And yeah, we boutta toast up
All that bread that we burnin'
(Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin' cooped up
(Cooped up, mmm mmm mmm)

[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 poppin' 'dro, woah, woah
In every hood, they show us love, woah, woah
Partner in crime with me
While we whippin' in the spaceship
Got it out the pavement, now we gettin' payment
Everybody 'round me gettin' 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 rockin' 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
(Switch, pull curtain)
And I been waitin' so long
Now I gotta resurface
(Surface, surface, surface)
And yeah, we boutta toast up
All that bread that we burnin'
(Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin' cooped up
(Cooped up, mmm mmm mmm)

[Bridge: Post Malone]
'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?

[Outro: Post Malone]
Yeah, we boutta toast up
All that bread that we burnin'
(Burnin', burnin', burnin')
'Cause I been feelin' cooped up (Yeah)
I been fuckin' cooped up
(Cooped up, mmm mmm mmm)