Posin' Songtext
von Musab
Posin' Songtext
Gettin′ down tonight
Splash
Freshen up
Mmm, that's right
Gettin′ a little sharp too boy
Let me get on my mission
Ain't too many things like seein' ass shake
Especially that way if she got a fat cake
Yeah babe, I wanna know how that stack taste
I′m so shook, I can′t hold my glass straight
You know you infatuate
Make the whole club mentally masturbate
When you drop and ejaculate
When you throw up your skirt, you make the whole party surge
The way the strobe light shines off your body and curves
Sob we 'bout to merge down to the dance floor
I see them drawers, let me put my hand on yours
This chick is thick, I′ma need help tonight
Fuck a skinny broad, I like hips with cellulite
Make me wanna get the K-Y gel tonight
'Cause I can tell how that ass bangs out them bells
It′s tight with your jinglin' tail
Just swingin′ off the rails
Got every nigga open 'cause you ringin' all the bells
Take my cell and later we can go bail
And don′t be actin′ like you ain't been in the motel
You′ll be home before twelve
Noon that is, damn, look at that ass shake, girl, do that shit
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin′ for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Now why you wear them clothes that show off your structure?
When you know damn well that every nigga wanna fuck ya
You the baddest in the club and you take your pick
But gotta act like you a stranger to the taste of dick
Type of bitch to be quick to holler rape and shit
When you knows damn well that you gave the clit
I'ma tell my niggas and all my boys some
Them hoes like that in the club, avoid ′em
We like you to shake ass and don't act stuck up
We like you to take a stab and then lick the nut up
Get the butt up, bend over, touch toes
Niggas what up? Tear them guts up and fuck hoes
Flex your calf muscles, twitch that ass and butthole
Reach down, grab my shaft and tug slow
On the dance floor, you be gettin' wild as Panthors
Watchin′ you shake your body, don′t you know that's man sport, bitch?
Posin′ for hoes and we got 'em in rows and
Posin′ when we be rollin', they be scopin′
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin′ when we be rollin', they be scopin′
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Niggas, scope out these bitches, they low down and vicious
Find yourself fucked up, broke down and twisted
Coked out and mischievous, money hungry
Most makeup on the face of the ugly hussy
Fake bitch, you live your whole life to impress
Fake tits, had a doctor take a knife to your breast
Some hoes wanna be spanked and gotta be ganked
Wanna stick up with they niggas when they robbin′ the bank
Part of the game, lettin' niggas doggin′ the train
Fall in love and I bet you lose your wallet and brain
It's all in the game, so don't let the cat grab you
′Cause ninety percent of these chicken heads′ll backstab you
They wanna turn carrots, make them bitches earn merits
They purses bare 'less they swallowin′ sperm careless
Thong out, bare tits, no statutories
A grown bitch that want your rape after orgies
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin′ for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin', they be scopin′
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
This is not supposed to be positive
This music is negative because the streets are negative, you know?
So in the record, you're gonna hear violence
You're gonna hear aggressive behavior by
Individuals that live that lifestyle out, you know?
That′s like tellin′ somebody like Stephen King
"Well, make a horror movie with a happy ending"
They don't have happy endings, it′s a horror movie
It's supposed to end horrible
Splash
Freshen up
Mmm, that's right
Gettin′ a little sharp too boy
Let me get on my mission
Ain't too many things like seein' ass shake
Especially that way if she got a fat cake
Yeah babe, I wanna know how that stack taste
I′m so shook, I can′t hold my glass straight
You know you infatuate
Make the whole club mentally masturbate
When you drop and ejaculate
When you throw up your skirt, you make the whole party surge
The way the strobe light shines off your body and curves
Sob we 'bout to merge down to the dance floor
I see them drawers, let me put my hand on yours
This chick is thick, I′ma need help tonight
Fuck a skinny broad, I like hips with cellulite
Make me wanna get the K-Y gel tonight
'Cause I can tell how that ass bangs out them bells
It′s tight with your jinglin' tail
Just swingin′ off the rails
Got every nigga open 'cause you ringin' all the bells
Take my cell and later we can go bail
And don′t be actin′ like you ain't been in the motel
You′ll be home before twelve
Noon that is, damn, look at that ass shake, girl, do that shit
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin′ for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Now why you wear them clothes that show off your structure?
When you know damn well that every nigga wanna fuck ya
You the baddest in the club and you take your pick
But gotta act like you a stranger to the taste of dick
Type of bitch to be quick to holler rape and shit
When you knows damn well that you gave the clit
I'ma tell my niggas and all my boys some
Them hoes like that in the club, avoid ′em
We like you to shake ass and don't act stuck up
We like you to take a stab and then lick the nut up
Get the butt up, bend over, touch toes
Niggas what up? Tear them guts up and fuck hoes
Flex your calf muscles, twitch that ass and butthole
Reach down, grab my shaft and tug slow
On the dance floor, you be gettin' wild as Panthors
Watchin′ you shake your body, don′t you know that's man sport, bitch?
Posin′ for hoes and we got 'em in rows and
Posin′ when we be rollin', they be scopin′
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin′ when we be rollin', they be scopin′
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Niggas, scope out these bitches, they low down and vicious
Find yourself fucked up, broke down and twisted
Coked out and mischievous, money hungry
Most makeup on the face of the ugly hussy
Fake bitch, you live your whole life to impress
Fake tits, had a doctor take a knife to your breast
Some hoes wanna be spanked and gotta be ganked
Wanna stick up with they niggas when they robbin′ the bank
Part of the game, lettin' niggas doggin′ the train
Fall in love and I bet you lose your wallet and brain
It's all in the game, so don't let the cat grab you
′Cause ninety percent of these chicken heads′ll backstab you
They wanna turn carrots, make them bitches earn merits
They purses bare 'less they swallowin′ sperm careless
Thong out, bare tits, no statutories
A grown bitch that want your rape after orgies
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin' they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin′ for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin', they be scopin′
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Posin' for hoes and we got ′em in rows and
Posin' when we be rollin′, they be scopin'
Hopin′ they get chosen to rub us down with lotion
Over and over again
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
This is not supposed to be positive
This music is negative because the streets are negative, you know?
So in the record, you're gonna hear violence
You're gonna hear aggressive behavior by
Individuals that live that lifestyle out, you know?
That′s like tellin′ somebody like Stephen King
"Well, make a horror movie with a happy ending"
They don't have happy endings, it′s a horror movie
It's supposed to end horrible
Writer(s): Sammy Cahn, Saul Chaplin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

