Post Up lyrics

by

Oz the Oddz


[HOOK]
Movin' from a show to a show (pull up)
Seen so many b*tches, seen so many hoes (haaa)
I don't have a time to fall in love or flirt with a ho (on god)
Busy post up with my homies, smoke them joints in a row (fo real)
Movin' from a show to a show (pull up)
Seen so many b*tches, seen so many hoes (haaa)
I don't have a time to fall in love or flirt with a ho (on god)
Busy post up with my homies, smoke them joints in a row (fo real)

[OZ THE ODDZ VERSE]
Yeah we smokin' strong, sippin strong, that sh*t is fo' sure (uhuh)
Street is cold so I drive around with a pole (pow pow)
Feel like sharp shooter, I don't need a dot to blow (just pow)
I don't trust these suckas so I stay ten toes (on god)
These b*tch is fall in love with me I hit her for free (haaa)
Take her ass to work so bags she chase is for me (flex)
All this sh*t for real, you can comin' out here to see (for real)
But if you playin around, you know what yo' ass gonna be (pow pow)
b*tch, don't askin what I like, I love to smokin' the most
I'm a grown ass man, I finish things that I chose (on god)
Yeah, it's hard just to see me, b*tch, you know I'm a ghost (OZ)
Just meet me at my crib, I prolly hittin' a ho (haaa)
Just meet me at my crib, I prolly smokin' some more (shhhhh)
Just meet me at my crib, I prolly sippin' some more (lean)
I just told a b*tch stop callin my goddamn phone (dirty)
I still swervin inna city with my goddamn hoe (aye)
[361DON VERSE]
Don still in the field post up with the gang (with the gang)
Stay clutchin, he ain't worry bout a thang (nope)
Shinin like vvs, can't wait to hit up johnny dang (damn)
Got yo main b*tch on my di*k, she slurrpin like a fan (haha)
Aye, If its ain't get me no bread, then I'on want it (want it)
Got sum head from yo b*tch, now im finna dip (haaa)
I don't do no talk, imma pull it out from my hip (b*tch)
Big ass choppa, lil b*tch I ain't scare to spray sh*t (rrraa)
Busy count the guap, Imma pass the b*tch (pass the b*tch)
Im busy grindin in the stu, makin sum hits (fo' sure)
If yall b*tch ass wanna smoke, we can get it (come here)
Ay, we got some toe tag for yo lame ass clique (b*tch)
I can't trust a b*tch or a goddamn ho (nah)
Smokin big ass pack on my goddamn show (fo' sure)
Talk crazy 'bout my sh*t then a Glock on yo' throat (pow)
Don post up in the field with a big ass pole (lil b*tch)

[HOOK]
Movin' from a show to a show (pull up)
Seen so many b*tches, seen so many hoes (haaa)
I don't have a time to fall in love or flirt with a ho (on god)
Busy post up with my homies, smoke them joints in a row (fo real)
Movin' from a show to a show (pull up)
Seen so many b*tches, seen so many hoes (haaa)
I don't have a time to fall in love or flirt with a ho (on god)
Busy post up with my homies, smoke them joints in a row (fo real)
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