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nba glocca - posted on tha blocc lyrics

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posted on tha blocc lyrics
[intro]
(tyrell made dat hoe)
i’m posted on tha blocc
(ll got that heat)
and it came wit a sock

[chorus 1]
man i’m posted on tha blocc, never been wit no opp
man i’m posted on tha blocc, you can’t never make me stop
man i’m posted on tha blocc, it came wit a sock
man i’m posted on tha blocc, i bet you that glock

[verse 1]
them n+ggas wanna be gangstas, they sum real b+tches
never been a b+tch in my life, you can ask his mama & daddy
treated you like mama & daddy, made sure you had a home like mama & daddy
you know how i’m comin, b+tch i comin to slumpin (aye)
i got dem n+ggas slumped, man i’m slumpin ducks
put em in the cups, then i dump em in tha dumpsters (aye)
carry еm to tha slumps, you know i’m comin
cannot cut off for nothin, i hit u in yo sh+t
you know i’m how comin, i’ma hit you wit dis bl!ck
you know this bonfire, i had to split to his sh+t
had that n+gga takin sh+ts, just split his whole sh+t
don’t need to many adlibs for this sh+t
he mad i f+ckеd his b+tch, you know how i’m comin
if you wanna play wit me, i pushed yo ass in that hallway
you wanted to push me, you wanted to be a b+tch
and a snitch, give a f+ck bout a death threat (aye)
every opp can f+ckin have it (yeah)
[chorus 2]
man i’m posted on tha blocc, never been wit no opp
man i’m posted on tha blocc, you can’t never make me stop
man i’m posted on tha blocc, it came wit a sock
man i’m posted on tha blocc, i bet you that glock

[verse 2]
i bet you that glock
for a motherf+ckin rock
n+ggas know how i’m comin (aye)
look at me now, im feeling too hot
100 sum shots, we sent to yo top’
we stand on cops, we droppin tops
we droppin opps, we droppin cops (yuh, yea, yuh)
run up on me, knock you on yo knees
you know i’m gettin lit everyday
don’t give a f+ck where we at
put the drac’ on his neck (his neck)
i bet this glock 27 hush sh+t, y’all must wanna get busted quick
rewind that l!ck one time, we gon to get her time
we gon have to blow his mind, ima make you lose yo mind
b+tch yo hoe betta get her time, i cook dat n+gga up
i put em in a cup like a mup
seasoning these b+tches, like my grandma season chicken
i’m like ishowspeed, i’ma dog like “ruff ruff ruff” (aye)
[chorus 3]
man i’m posted on tha blocc, never been wit no opp
man i’m posted on tha blocc, you can’t never make me stop
man i’m posted on tha blocc, it came wit a sock
man i’m posted on tha blocc, i bet you that glock

[outro]
i bet you motherf+ckin that glock (and i bet you that motherf+ckin rock)
i bet you that glock (you can’t never make me stop)
aye, man i’m posted on tha blocc (and it came wit a sock)
man i’m posted on that blocc (and it came wit no sock)
dem n+ggas wanna play (dem n+ggas wanna be b+tches)
we stop to stop dat sh+t on tha lay
(tyrell made dat hoe)
yea he made dat hoe, posted on tha blocc (aye)
n+gga don’t mess wit me n+gga, we gon get em no time
aye, we don’t be f+ckin wit me n+ggas like that n+gga
f+ck you talkin’ bout b+tch



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