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Okay, get up, get up
DipSet, Juelz Santana, Heatmakerz
I think this the one right here
Everybody, come on, get up, he's movin' again

I'm like, oh yes
I'm nice, wait Mr, Mr
Still pitching, weight
Still flipping, weight, yeah

So come fuck with the boy
I'm still pumping the boy
I'll still dump on the boy
Blue steel pump to the boy

I'm Mr. Postman
Also Mr. Toastman
I'm yellin', wait
Yeah, I'm sellin', weight, hey

I keep my chick on smash like a muhfucker
Thick lips, hips, tits, ass like a muhfucker
I get big chips, cash like a muhfucker
I don't wait, nope, I won't wait, yeah

I explore and cruise
Islands and shores that's new
Bring the boat out, smoke out
Watch the water move

I'm a water dude
Jet skis, water pools
Surfing the wave
I'm hurting the wave, yeah

Like, Cowabunga, dude
This forty cali-caliber
Cowabunga you
Bump you like how a bumper do

I'm on the corner
Pumpin' like how a pumper do
What, that weight
Yup, that weight

Ay, oh yes
Yae, oh yes
Say, oh yes
Wait a minute this the this-the-this

This the jam, yep
Put your hands up
And just wave
And just wave

Ay, oh yes
Yae, oh yes
Say, oh yes
Wait a minute this the this-the-this

I'm Mr. Postman
Also Mr. Toastman
Oh, man wait
Oh, man wait

I'm Mr. Postman
Also Mr. Toastman
Oh, man, I'm back
Oh, man, I'm back

I'm back, oh yes
I'm crack, wait Mr, Mr
Sorry about the wait
Sorry I made ya wait

I can't let my peeps down
I can't let my seed down
They need me out there, yeah
I can't let the streets down

I gotta do it B I
G now, I see now
I couldn't wait
Nope, I couldn't wait

Plus the ladies love the kid
Plus the babies love the kid
Could it be I'm from the eighties
They know what I'm up against

Call me a grinder
Call me a survivor
Why should I wait
How could I wait, no

Plus I'm a sex symbol
That'll make your bitch bed tremble
Floor shake, bar rock, hard cock

Hit it left once, right twice, work the middle
Stroke her wait
Then I smoke a weight

Ay, oh yes
Yae, oh yes
Say, oh yes
Wait a minute this the this-the-this

This the jam, yep
Put your hands up
And just wave
And just wave

Ay, oh yes
Yae, oh yes
Say, oh yes
Wait a minute this the this-the-this

Oh yes
Wait Mr, Mr
Wait
Wait

Oh yes
Oh yes
Oh yes
Wait a minute this the this-the-this
Okay, get up, get up   DipSet, Juelz Santana, Heatmakerz   I think this the one right here   Everybody, come on, get up, he's movin' again      I'm like, oh yes   I'm nice, wait Mr, Mr   Still pitching, weight   Still flipping, weight, yeah      So come fuck with the boy   I'm still pumping the boy   I'll still dump on the boy   Blue steel pump to the boy      I'm Mr. Postman   Also Mr. Toastman   I'm yellin', wait   Yeah, I'm sellin', weight, hey      I keep my chick on smash like a muhfucker   Thick lips, hips, tits, ass like a muhfucker   I get big chips, cash like a muhfucker   I don't wait, nope, I won't wait, yeah      I explore and cruise   Islands and shores that's new   Bring the boat out, smoke out   Watch the water move      I'm a water dude   Jet skis, water pools   Surfing the wave   I'm hurting the wave, yeah      Like, Cowabunga, dude   This forty cali-caliber   Cowabunga you   Bump you like how a bumper do      I'm on the corner   Pumpin' like how a pumper do   What, that weight   Yup, that weight      Ay, oh yes   Yae, oh yes   Say, oh yes   Wait a minute this the this-the-this      This the jam, yep   Put your hands up   And just wave   And just wave      Ay, oh yes   Yae, oh yes   Say, oh yes   Wait a minute this the this-the-this      I'm Mr. Postman   Also Mr. Toastman   Oh, man wait   Oh, man wait      I'm Mr. Postman   Also Mr. Toastman   Oh, man, I'm back   Oh, man, I'm back      I'm back, oh yes   I'm crack, wait Mr, Mr   Sorry about the wait   Sorry I made ya wait      I can't let my peeps down   I can't let my seed down   They need me out there, yeah   I can't let the streets down      I gotta do it B I   G now, I see now   I couldn't wait   Nope, I couldn't wait      Plus the ladies love the kid   Plus the babies love the kid   Could it be I'm from the eighties   They know what I'm up against      Call me a grinder   Call me a survivor   Why should I wait   How could I wait, no      Plus I'm a sex symbol   That'll make your bitch bed tremble   Floor shake, bar rock, hard cock      Hit it left once, right twice, work the middle   Stroke her wait   Then I smoke a weight      Ay, oh yes   Yae, oh yes   Say, oh yes   Wait a minute this the this-the-this      This the jam, yep   Put your hands up   And just wave   And just wave      Ay, oh yes   Yae, oh yes   Say, oh yes   Wait a minute this the this-the-this      Oh yes   Wait Mr, Mr   Wait   Wait      Oh yes   Oh yes   Oh yes   Wait a minute this the this-the-this
 
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