Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Post To Be - Tribute to Omarion and Chris Brown and Jhene Aiko, artist - Billboard Masters.
Date of issue: 23.04.2015
Song language: English
Post To Be - Tribute to Omarion and Chris Brown and Jhene Aiko |
If your chick come close to me |
She ain’t going home where she post to be |
I’m getting money like I’m post to be |
I’m getting money like I’m post to be |
Ooh, all my niggas close to me |
And all them other niggas where they post to be |
Ooh, the hoes go for me |
Have your chick send a pic like pose for me |
That’s how it post to be |
That’s how it post to be |
That’s how it post to be |
Everything good like it post to be |
Pull up to the club and it go up |
Make your girl fall in love when I show up |
It’s not my fault she wanna know me |
She told me you was just a homie |
She came down like she knew me |
Gave it up like a groupie |
And that’s facts, no printer |
Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter |
She save me in her phone as bestie |
But I had her screaming, oh |
Yo girl wasn’t supposed to text me |
You wanna know how I know what I know |
If your chick come close to me |
She ain’t going home when she post to be |
I’m getting money like I’m post to be |
I’m getting money like I’m post to be |
Ooh, all my niggas close to me |
And all them other niggas where the post to be |
Ooh, the hoes go for me |
Have your chick send a pic like pose for me |
That’s how it post to be |
That’s how it post to be |
That’s how it post to be |
Everything good like it post to be |
Got your girl in my section finna blow up |
And nigga smoking loud, I’m 'bout to roll up |
She ain’t never got high like this with a guy like this |
When she pop it tell her hold up |
Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga |
I dick her down can’t put it down like I do |
I get to bussin' no discussin', gotta deal with it |
Team us, we ain’t worried about you |
Murder she wrote |
Yeah, yeah, when I hit it, I’m a kill it, I’m a get it like |
Murder she wrote |
You wanna know how I know what I know |
If your dude come close to me |
He gon' wanna ride off in a ghost with me (I'll make him do it) |
I might let your boy chauffeur me |
But he gotta eat the booty like groceries |
But he gotta get rid of these hoes for me |
I might have that nigga selling his soul for me |
Ooh, that’s how it post to be |
If he wants me to expose the freak |
Ooh, that’s how it post to be |
Ooh, that’s how it post to be |
Ooh, that’s how it post to be |
Everything good like it post to be |
Ooh |
If your chick come close to me |
She ain’t going home when she post to be |
I’m getting money like I’m post to be |
I’m getting money like I’m post to be |
Ooh, all my niggas close to me |
And all them other niggas where the post to be |
Ooh, the hoes go for me |
Have your chick send a pic like pose for me |
That’s how it post to be |
That’s how it post to be |
That’s how it post to be |
Everything good like it post to be |
She 'bout to ride with me |
And I don’t even know her name |
But I know that she your girl |
She chose up, are you mad, or nah, bruh |
Don’t be mad about it |
These chicks be for everybody |