conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Wow. (Remix) with the following description: “Wow. (Remix)” is a remix of Post Malone’s “Wow.” Post’s first verse and chorus are kept from the original while Roddy Ricch and Tyga both add a verse of their own. All three artists bring up their wealth, while Tyga additionally talks about picking up girls. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Post Malone]
  Said she tired of little money, need a big boy
  Pull up 20-inch blades like I'm Lil’ Troy
  Now it's everybody flockin', need a decoy
  Shawty mixing up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah
  G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen
  All the housewives pullin’ up (Up, up)
  I got a lot of toys, 720S, bumpin' Fall Out Boy
  You was talkin' shit in the beginning (Mm-mm)
  Back when I was feelin' more forgivin' (More forgivin')
  I know it piss you off to see me winnin' (See me winnin')
  See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin’ (I be grinnin’), yeah
  [Chorus: Post Malone]
  Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me
  Hundred deep when I roll like the army
  Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
  It’s a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (Wow, wow)
  Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (On me)
  Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Know me)
  Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
  It’s a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (Wow, wow)
  [Verse 2: Roddy Ricch & 
  Post Malone
  ]
  Bustin' out my jeans, I got big racks (
  Hey
  )
  We gon' pull up in the Cullinan in double G (
  Wow
  )
  I keep a ticket on me, nigga, ain't nothin' to me
  I'm draped down in Givenchy
  I just put blue guts in the 'Rari
  Rich niggas only in this section, I'm sorry
  Bust down watch and shades by Bvlgari
  I'm smokin' on jet fuel like Bob Marley
  I spend a hundred thousand on my necklace, check
  Real street nigga from the set, mmh, check
  I was in the projects, now I'm on the jet
  I ain't even tryna talk if it ain't about a check, yeah [Chorus: Post Malone]
  Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me
  Hundred deep when I roll like the army
  Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
  It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow"
  Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (On me)
  Yeah, your grandmama probably know me
  Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
  It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow"
  [Verse 3: Tyga & 
  Post Malone
  ]
  Brand new everything, yeah
  Tell your friend to stop it, come here (
  Wow
  )
  No drinks in the Rolls Royce, just got it (Yeah)
  She wanna bounce on my dick, tell her friend 'bout it (Hah)
  And the party ain't a party 'til I'm inside it (Nope)
  If they lick it up, then they invited (Wow)
  Mighty Duck ice challenge
  And I'm looking for a freak with no mileage
  I'm back on my shit, fuck how you feel about it (Fuck)
  Big diamonds on my neck, can't even hide it (No)
  Shake that ass though, shake that ass though (Wow)
  In the bathroom, in a bathrobe
  In the front seat of the Lambo'
  Bad bitches on the West Coast
  Got 'em sayin', "Wow" (Wow) [Chorus: Post Malone & 
  Tyga
  ]
  Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (
  Yeah
  )
  Hundred deep when I roll like the army (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
  It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow" (Wow, wow)
  Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me (Yeah, yeah)
  Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Yeah, yeah)
  Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
  It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow"
  [Outro: Post Malone]
  Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow