Posted (Album Version|Explicit) 歌詞
Posted (Album Version|Explicit) - Shawnna
Posted aah mo'fucca
Posted ah-ah mo'fucca
Posted haah mo'fucca
Posted c'mon yo
I ain't dat b**ch 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 *****ez 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 ni**a wha street in the club
Make yo head nod 'cause my joint beat in the club
For them niggaz that'd spend they whole week in the club
And the *****ez 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 ni**a said this sound like some ole' N O R E sh*t
Yea I'm f**kin' wit that N O R E sh*t
I'll be dat b**ch in the drop-top aqua-blue gourmet
E'rry ni**a finna swore they here
We on the block and I'm *Grindin'* Jack
With a 50-pack and some 20's
Helicopters on dem hot Bentley's
Ain't got no time for these *****ez 'cause it's over now
You ain't leavin' out in stitchez 'cause I'm sober now
Hittin' Hot 97 with a hundred thou'
Bring yo main b**ch up in it I'ma run her style
Yea I'm cocky thinkin' I plan well b**ch 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 sh*t
'Cause god damn Def Jam shouldn'ta signed a b**ch
That's why I'm
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
When I'm posted in the hood I'ma bang my sh*t
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 ni**a 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 ni**a gettin' blown to drop
We all posted keep it true neva forget it
Ni**a 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
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
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