POST UP! lyrics

Qrystral:

Yeah, ay, ay, ay

Post up, I’ve been riding round’ town b*tch
Hit em’ with the thermal scope, they gon’ fly quick
Whipping honda’s, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin’ all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don’t really wanna know
Way too busy with sh*t, I’ve been selling out shows
Got your b*tch on my di*k, cause you know I’m f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I’m out back
(x2)

Cutty Vibez:

I feel you won’t last when these shots come by
Keep playing with your life, you finna float like Mike
Ray Charles when u speak, cause it’s never on sight
But really why you talkin’, when we not the same height?
Look first things first, they can all get that work
I got a beam and a switch locked in, this might hurt
f*ck a tombstone I put his birthday on a shirt
Look b*tch I’m so sick, my sneeze on your hearse

Everytime I step out, someone girlfriend jockin'
Pull up to my show, that’s where I got them flocking
The way we sell out, hell naw we ain’t stoppin'
And n*ggas ain’t simping, yo b*tch took us shopping
I'm a five star pimp, like a pimp named Slickback
How you love that, when she out here getting di*k slapped
She be going crazy everytime I pull this phone out
And that’s why I can’t trust these hoes, cause look what yours about
Qrystral:

Post up, I’ve been riding round’ town b*tch
Hit em’ with the thermal scope, they gon’ fly quick
Whipping honda’s, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin’ all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don’t really wanna know
Way too busy with sh*t, I’ve been selling out shows
Got your b*tch on my di*k, cause you know I’m f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I’m out back
(x2)