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[Postaboy]
Uh, yeah, yeah Harlem, Postaboy, let`s go Harlem, PB, Pete Rock, woo woo Uhh, let`s go I`ma show you how we get down like, with this pound like Since I`m in a Caddy P this what it sound like Uhh, yeah this what you clowns like And since you`re on my dick nigga this what uptown like Geah, I`m on top of my A game Blew two hundred thou`, got it back on the haste gang Posta back in the building The 106 hall of famer t-shirt is back in the ceiling I`m a new artist but it`s like I`m platinum plus E`ry day, spend superstar rapper bucks Go to the dealer, cop trucks after trucks High as a kite, rollin dutch after dutch Honey leavin the scene with me Now she wanna get a room, but at 119 with me Lowrider jeans, fanny pokin out the pants Do the snake, the wop and the uh-oh dance, ohh! [Chorus] Make way it`s the Postaboy Yeah the Postaboy, with the Wonder Boy We got the ladies in the club makin all that noise Winning Team outside, you don`t see our toys (woo woo) Make way it`s the Postaboy Yeah the Postaboy, with the Wonder Boy They got the ladies in the crowd makin all that noise Beep beep, I`m a boss, I don`t drive my toys [Postaboy] You can find me uptown, uptown, low in cement B`s Rollin up in the club like the {?} I don`t know why you hate me, I`m tryin to date me a hot mami like Tammy at AE Jump, I say that I`m focused And just how thirsty all these hoes is Wide door knockers with the rings in they noses I J, then they knockin at my door like Jehovahs I start checkin my peep mo` I come from Harlem, the home of the hustler negroes Like, R.P., Alpo Jim Ice, Nicky Barnes, and my nigga Bumpy John All I need is a pair of my Pro*Keds Half moon part and a two-wheel moped Quarter water, Jimmy Chu`s for my honey It`s the Postaboy, Winning Team, good money [Chorus] [Postaboy] I said throw yo` lighters in the motherfuckin urr The roof on fire and not a muh`fucker curr There`s so many bunnies and I`m seein over her Every time I turn around, couple durr, couple durr Hey! I`m mean mixin my two-step Now little birdie wanna call me Hugh Hef` Pimp so hard `til there ain`t no juice left I been around the world, I done toured the U.S. Here we go, c`mon Now here we go, c`mon Now here we go, c`mon Now here we go, c`mon Yeah! [Chorus] - 2X
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