Posted

[Intro] Posted, ah, mafucka, posted, ah, mafucka Posted, ah, mafucka, posted, come on, yo [Verse One] I ain't that bitch that'll be in da club With niggas acting like it's sweet in da club I'll bust a mafucka meat in da club And bitches steppin' on my feet in da club Trying to see who they can freak in da club A mafucka wanna speak in da club Like a mafuckareally knows me in da club Got my fitted on, chiefin' on leaf in da club Look around, got to see who want P in da club See them lame niggas sippin' Don P in da club When you're smellin' 'Gnac, matter fact, we in da club White tees and them Air Force, deep in da club Throwin' up a sign, nigga, what, street in da club Make your head nod cause my joint beat in da club For them niggas that'd spend they whole week in da club And the bitches that'd be drunk and want to beef in da club And them hatas that'll see their blood leak in da club You can't breathe in da club, it's called [Hook] Posted, post in the back, post in the front Posted up outside, smoking a blunt Post in the window, blowing the Indo Post with my kinfolk, post in the cut Post in the back, post in the front Posted up outside, smoking a blunt Post in the window, blowing the Indo Post with my kinfolk, post in the cut [Verse Two] Yo, this nigga said this sound like some old NORE shit, yeah I'm fuckin' wit dat NORE shit! I be that bitch in the drop top aqua blue, gourmet Every nigga finna swore they're here We on the block and I'm Grinding Jack with a fifty pack and some twenties Helicopters on them hot Bentleys Ain't got no time for these bitches cause it's over now You ain't leavin' out in stitches cause I'm sober now Hittin' Hot Ninety Seven with a hundred thou', bring your main bitch up in it I'mma run her style, yeah I'm cocky, thinkin' I plan, well bitch watch me Post in the game, my niggas on bricks got me put it on my kids I did it for years, mami, send it to my niggas who doing their biz, papi Mafucka better recognize some shit cause god damn Def Jam shouldn't of signed a bitch, that's why I'm [Hook] [x2] [Verse Three] When I'm posted in the hood, I'mma bang my shit Only real mafuckas get to hang in the bricks', this for - All my thug mafuckas keeping weight on them Kedz, it's called posted Nigga , better act like you know the gutter, posted Niggas see the - and the peanut butter, posted Hoodie with the black bandanna under, posted Lookin' through the back for the undercover, posted Even when I'm flipping the spots, see the cops on the next block Checkin' my watch, couple of shorties in the parking lot, holding them rocks It's a hood thing, nigga, getting blown to drop, we all posted Keep it true, never forget it, nigga, post up Show them mafuckas the business, I'm a post with my niggas Sipping Remy and Guinness All my real mafuckas in the game gon' feel this It's called [Hook] [x2]