Post Up Lyrics – Oz the Oddz
Singer: Oz the Oddz
Title: Post Up
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)
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 #ss 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’ #ss gonna be (pow pow)
b#tch, don’t askin what i like, i love to smokin’ the most
I’m a grown #ss 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 g#dd#mn phone (dirty)
I still swervin inna city with my g#dd#mn hoe (aye)
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 johny dang (damn)
Got yo main b#tch on my dick, 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 #ss choppa, lil b#tch i ain’t scare to spray sh#t (rrraa)
Busy countin 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 #ss wanna smoke, we can get it (come here)
Ay, we got some toe tag for yo lame #ss clique (b#tch)
I can’t trust a b#tch or a g#dd#mn ho (nah)
Smokin big #ss pack on my g#dd#mn show (fo’ sure)
Talk crazy ’bout my sh#t then a glock on yo throat (pow)
Don post up in the field wit a big #ss pole (lil b#tch)
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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