{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Post Malone - Psycho ft. Ty Dolla $ign","author_name":"kustragabor","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/kustragabor","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=696881&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=696881&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/dalszoveg.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"[Chorus: Post Malone]\r\nYeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nCome with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos\r\nMy AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nDon't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though \r\n\r\n[Verse 1: Post Malone]\r\nYou stuck in the friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy\r\nHunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy\r\nTry to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy\r\nKnow that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy\r\nI made my first million, I'm like, \"Shit, this is it,\" ayy\r\n30 for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit, ayy\r\nHad so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip\r\nOut the window of the Benzo, we get sin in the rent'\r\nAnd I'm like \"woah\"\r\nMan, my dash so goddamn cold\r\nDiamonds weigh my teeth so, so low\r\nI got homies, let it blow, oh, oh\r\nMy money thick, won't ever fall\r\nShe said, \"Can I have some to hold?\"\r\nAnd I can never tell you no\r\n\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Post Malone]\r\nYeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nCome with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos\r\nMy AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nDon't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though \r\n\r\n[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]\r\nThe AP goin' psycho, my Rollie goin' brazy\r\nWe're hittin' lil' mamas, she wanna have my babies\r\nSippy on the Panky, chain so stanky\r\nYou should see the whip, promise I can take yo' bitch\r\nNow we ridin' in an old school Chevy, it's a drop top\r\nBoolin' with a thot-thot, she gon' give me top-top\r\nJust one swish, I can make the ass drop (ayy)\r\nUh, take you to the smoke shop\r\nWe gon' get high, ayy, we gon' hit Rodeo\r\nDolla Valentino, we gon' hit Pico\r\nTake you where I'm from, take you to the slums\r\nThis ain't happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright\r\nSaint Laurent jean, still in my Vans though\r\nAll VVSs, put you in a necklace\r\nGirl, you look beautiful tonight\r\nStars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry \r\n\r\nChorus: Post Malone]\r\nYeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nCome with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos\r\nMy AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nDon't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though\r\n\r\n[Chorus: Post Malone]\r\nYeah, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nCome with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos\r\nMy AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\r\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\r\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\r\nDon't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though\r\n\r\nVerse 1: Post Malone]\r\nYou stuck in the friend zone, I tell her four, five, the fifth, ayy\r\nHunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy\r\nTry to stuff it all in, but it don't even fit, ayy\r\nKnow that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy\r\nI made my first million, I'm like, \"Shit, this is it,\" ayy\r\n30 for a walkthrough, man, we had every slit, ayy\r\nHad so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip\r\nOut the window of the Benzo, we get sin in the rent'\r\nAnd I'm like \"woah\"\r\nMan, my dash so goddamn cold\r\nDiamonds weigh my teeth so, so low\r\nI got homies, let it blow, oh, oh\r\nMy money thick, won't ever fall\r\nShe said, \"Can I have some to hold?\"\r\nAnd I can never tell you no\r\n\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/6\/9\/6\/_\/696881_78650_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"696881"}