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post up - oz the oddz lyrics

[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 godd*mn phone (dirty)
i still swervin inna city with my godd*mn 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 (d*mn)
got yo main b*tch on my d*ck, 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 godd*mn ho (nah)
smokin big ass pack on my godd*mn 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)

- oz the oddz lyrics

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