posted. aah. mo'fucca. posted. ah-ah. mo'fucca. posted. haah. mo'fucca. posted. c'mon. yo. i ain't dat bitch dat'll be in the club
with niggaz actin' like itz sweet in the club
i'll bust a mo'fucca meat in the club
and bitchez steppin' on my feet in the club
tryina see who they can freak in the club
a mo'fucca wanna speak in the club
like a mo'fucca really know me in the club
got my fitted on
chiefin' on leaf in the club
look around
gotta see who want pee in the club
see them lame niggaz sippin' don p in the club
when you smellin' 'gnac
matterfact
we in the club
white tee's and them air force
deep in the club
throwin' up a sign
nigga wha
street in the club
make yo head nod cuz my joint beat in the club
for them niggaz that'd spend they whole week in the club
and the bitchez dat be drunk and wanna beef in the club
and them hataz that'll see they blood leak in the club
you can't breathe in the club
it's called. posted. post in the back
post in the front
posted up outside
smokin' a blunt
post in the window
blowin' tha indo
post with my kinfolk
post in the cut
post in the back
post in the front
posted up outside
smokin' a blunt
post in the window
blowin' tha indo
post with my kinfolk
post in the cut
yo. this nigga said this sound like some ole' n.o.r.e. shit
yea
i'm fuckin' wit that n.o.r.e. shit
i'll be dat bitch in the drop-top
aqua-blue
gourmet?
e'rry nigga finna swore they here
we on the block and i'm jack
with a 50-pack and some 20's
helicopters on dem hot bentley's
ain't got no time for these bitchez cuz it's over now
you ain't leavin' out in stitchez cuz i'm sober now
hittin' hot 97 with a hundred thou'
bring yo main bitch up in it
i'ma run her style
yea i'm cocky
thinkin' i plan
well bitch watch me
post in the game
my niggaz on bricks got me
put it on my kids
i did it for years
mami
send it to my nig'z who doin' they biz
papi
mo'fucca betta recognize some shit
cuz god damn
def jam shouldn'ta signed a bitch
that's why i'm. when i'm posted in the hood
i'ma bang my shit
only real mo'fuccaz get to hang in the brickz
this fo'?
all my thug mo'fuccas keepin' weight on dem kedz
it's called posted
nigga betta act like you know the gutter
posted
niggaz see the ac and the peanut butter
posted
hoody with the black bandanna under
posted
lookin' through the back for the undercover
posted
even when i'm flippin' the spots
see the cops on the next block
checkin' my watch
coupla shortiez in the parkin' lot
holdin' them rocks
it's a hood thang nigga
gettin' blown to drop
we all posted
keep it true
neva forget it
nigga
post up
show them mo'fuccaz the bizness
i'ma post with my niggaz sippin' remy and guiness
all my real mo'fuccaz in the game gone feel this
it's called.