Omarion - Post To Be (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Omarion - Post To Be (en) Lyrics
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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
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
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 were 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, oohh
Yo girl wasn't supposed to text me
You wanna know how I know what I know
She ain't going home
when she post to be
And all them other niggas
where the 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
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
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
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