(feat. Shawnna)    [Shawnna talking]  Posted... aah... mo'fucca...  Posted... ah-ah... mo'fucca...  Posted... haah... mo'fucca...  Posted... c'mon... yo...    [Verse 1]  I ain't dat bitch dat'll be in the club  With niggaz actin' like itz sweet in the club  I'll bust a mo'fucca meat in the club  And bitchez steppin' on my feet in the club  Tryina see who they can freak in the club  A mo'fucca wanna speak in the club  Like a mo'fucca really know me in the club  Got my fitted on, chiefin' on leaf in the club  Look around, gotta see who want pee in the club  See them lame niggaz sippin' Don P in the club  When you smellin' 'gnac, matterfact, we in the club  White tee's and them Air Force, deep in the club  Throwin' up a sign, nigga wha, street in the club  Make yo head nod cuz my joint beat in the club  For them niggaz that'd spend they whole week in the club  And the bitchez dat be drunk and wanna beef in the club  And them hataz that'll see they blood leak in the club  You can't breathe in the club  It's called...    [Chorus]  Posted...  Post in the back, post in the front  Posted up outside, smokin' a blunt  Post in the window, blowin' tha indo  Post with my kinfolk  Post in the cut  Post in the back, post in the front  Posted up outside, smokin' a blunt  Post in the window, blowin' tha indo  Post with my kinfolk  Post in the cut    [Verse 2]  Yo... this nigga said this sound like some ole' N.O.R.E. shit  Yea, I'm fuckin' wit that N.O.R.E. shit  I'll be dat bitch in the drop-top, aqua-blue, gourmet ??  E'rry nigga finna swore they here  We on the block and I'm [Grindin'] Jack  With a 50-pack and some 20's  Helicopters on dem hot Bentley's  Ain't got no time for these bitchez cuz it's over now  You ain't leavin' out in stitchez cuz I'm sober now  Hittin' Hot 97 with a hundred thou'  Bring yo main bitch up in it, I'ma run her style  Yea I'm cocky, thinkin' I plan, well bitch watch me  Post in the game, my niggaz on bricks got me  Put it on my kids, I did it for years, mami  Send it to my nig'z who doin' they biz, papi  Mo'fucca betta recognize some shit  Cuz god damn, Def Jam shouldn'ta signed a bitch  That's why I'm....    [Repeat Chorus]    [Verse 3]  When I'm posted in the hood, I'ma bang my shit  Only real mo'fuccaz get to hang in the brickz  This fo' ??  All my thug mo'fuccas keepin' weight on dem Kedz  It's called posted, nigga betta act like you know the gutter  Posted, niggaz see the Ac and the peanut butter  Posted, hoody with the black bandanna under  Posted, lookin' through the back for the undercover  Posted, even when I'm flippin' the spots  See the cops on the next block, checkin' my watch  Coupla shortiez in the parkin' lot, holdin' them rocks  It's a hood thang nigga, gettin' blown to drop  We all posted, keep it true, neva forget it  Nigga, post up, show them mo'fuccaz the bizness  I'ma post with my niggaz sippin' Remy and Guiness  All my real mo'fuccaz in the game gone feel this  It's called...    [Repeat Chorus 2X]