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POST UP! Video (MV)




Performed By: Qrystral
Featuring: Cutty Vibez
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Qrystral ‍, Cutty Vibez, q qrw




Qrystral - POST UP! Lyrics




[ Featuring Cutty Vibez ]

Yeah, ay, ay, ay

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back

I feel you won't last when these shots come by
Keep playing with your life, you finna float like Mike
Ray Charles when you speak, cause it's never on sight
But really why you talkin', when we not the same height?
Look, first things first, they can all get that work
I got a beam and a switch locked in, this might hurt
F*ck a tombstone, I put his birthday on a shirt
Look, bitch I'm so sick, my sneeze on your hearse
Everytime I step out, someone girlfriend jockin'
Pull up to my show, that's where I got them flocking
The way we sell out, hell naw we ain't stoppin'
And niggas ain't simping, yo bitch took us shopping
I'm a five star pimp, like a pimp named slickback
How you love that, when she out here getting dick slapped
She be going crazy everytime I pull this phone out
And that's why I can't trust these hoes, cause look what yours about

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back
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Yeah, ay, ay, ay

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back

I feel you won't last when these shots come by
Keep playing with your life, you finna float like Mike
Ray Charles when you speak, cause it's never on sight
But really why you talkin', when we not the same height?
Look, first things first, they can all get that work
I got a beam and a switch locked in, this might hurt
F*ck a tombstone, I put his birthday on a shirt
Look, bitch I'm so sick, my sneeze on your hearse
Everytime I step out, someone girlfriend jockin'
Pull up to my show, that's where I got them flocking
The way we sell out, hell naw we ain't stoppin'
And niggas ain't simping, yo bitch took us shopping
I'm a five star pimp, like a pimp named slickback
How you love that, when she out here getting dick slapped
She be going crazy everytime I pull this phone out
And that's why I can't trust these hoes, cause look what yours about

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back

Post up, I've been ridin' round town bitch
Hit em with the thermal scope, they gon' fly quick
Whipping hondas, broken tint, crazy timing
Cashin' all my royal checks, talking diamonds
What the f*ck are you saying, I don't really wanna know
Way too busy with shit, I've been selling out shows
Got your bitch on my dick, cause you know I'm f*cking like that
Too quick, hit and miss, then I'm out back
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Writer: Qrystral ‍, Cutty Vibez, q qrw
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