Im Up like Im Post to Be Lyrics
[Intro: Omarion, Chris Brown, Kid Ink & French Montana
Omarion (Breezy!)
Oh (haaanh)
It's Kid Ink (Montana)
And your chick, yo' chick
(Mustard on the beat, hoe)
[Hook: Omarion]
Baby I'm the man, I'm up
Couple hundred bands on the car
Villa and a mansion, uh, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm with my niggas, bring more bitches
[Verse 1: Omarion]
Pull up to the club and it go up (go up)
Make your girl fall in love when I show up (whoop, whoop)
It's not my fault she want to know me (hey)
She told me you was just a homie (haha)
She came down like she knew me (hey)
Gave it up like a groupie (true)
And that's facts; no printer (no printer)
Cold nigga turn the summer to the winter
She saved me in her phone as "Bestie"
But I had her screaming, "Oh"
Yo' girl wasn't supposed to text me (nope)
You want to know how I know what I know? (Hey)
[Verse 2: Omarion]
Girl, I got the mojo
See you when you double tap the photo
She ain't into logos (nope!)
Living single like Maxine, I'ma have her singing like Coko
(I get so weak) ...in the knees
Can't cuff me, bitch please
You can get involved
You know who to call when your man Duval, too small, no Lacey
Cause I'm up
Zero, zero, zero, comma
Heard you looking for a sponsor
Well you gon' have to ride this anaconda
[Chorus: Omarion & (Chris Brown)]
If your chick come close to me
She ain't going home when she post to be (aw, yeah)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be (yeah, yeah)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be
Ooh, all my niggas close to me
And all them other niggas where they post to be
Ooh, the hoes go for me
Have your chick send a pic, like, "Pose for me!"
Ooh, that's how it post to be (ooh)
Ooh, yeah, that's how it post to be (ooh)
Ooh, yeah, that's how it post to be (ooh)
Everything good like it post to be (ooh)
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Got your girl in my section, finna go up (go up)
A nigga smokin' loud, I'm 'bout to roll up (roll up)
She ain't never got high like this with a guy like this
When she pop, tell her, "Hol' up" (hol' up)
Better believe she gon' leave with a real nigga
I dick her down, can't put it down like I do (like I do)
I get to bustin', no discussin', gotta deal with it
Team us, we ain't worried about you (oh)
Murder she wrote, yeah, yeah
When I hit it, I'ma kill it, I'ma get it like (get it)
Murder she wrote
You want to know how I know what I know? (Oh)
[Verse 4: Kid Ink]
It's no pretending
That we've be getting to it all night
I'm off so much liquor
Probably did a couple things that my girl won't like
Red light
Gotta slow it down, get my head right
Try and take it to the hotel, yeah right
Talking 'bout she won't tell, yeah right
I already know the finessing
I don't answer like it's bill collectors
Shawty try'na act so wreckless, I don't even stress it
See we got her going up 'til breakfast
[Hook: Omarion]
Baby I'm the man, I'm up
Couple hundred bands on the car
Villa and a mansion, uh, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
Coming thru with my niggas, bring more bitches
[Verse 5: Jhené Aiko]
If your dude come close to me
He gon' want to ride off in a Ghost with me (I'll make him do it)
I might let your boy chauffeur me
But he gotta eat the booty like groceries
But he gotta get rid of these hoes from me
I might have that nigga sailing his soul for me
Ooh, that's how it post to be
If he wants me to expose the freak
Ooh, that's how it post to be
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Ooh, that's how it post to be
Ooh, that's how it post to be
Everything good like it post to be, ooh
[Chorus: Omarion & (Chris Brown)]
If your chick come close to me (if she come close)
She ain't going home when she post to be (hey, hey)
Oh yeah, I'm getting money like I'm post to be (post to be)
I'm getting money like I'm post to be (getting money)
Ooh, all my niggas close to me (all my niggas close to me)
And all them other niggas where they post to be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, the hoes go for me
Have your chick send a pic, like, "Pose for me!" (ooh, girl)
Ooh, that's how it post to be (ooh, yeah)
Yeah, that's how it post to be (ooh, woah)
Ooh, yeah, that's how it post to be (ooh, hey)
Everything good like it post to be
[Verse 6: French Montana]
Shawty saw the wings on the car
She forgot about her plans for tomorrow
Best friend next room, ear to the wall
Cause I'm that nigga, haan
I'm on the boss, don, baby ahh
She gon' throw it up, she gon' break it down
Shawty got her own
But she can't find a nigga like me
[Hook: Omarion]
Baby I'm the man, I'm up
Couple hundred bands on the car
Villa and a mansion, uh, I'm that nigga
I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga
I'm with my niggas, bring more bitches
[Bridge: Kid Ink & Omarion]
Comin' through, commas, commas, commas
Commas, commas, commas
We been goin' through, commas, commas, commas
Commas, commas, commas
Feelin' like, fuck what you goin' through commas, commas, commas
Commas, commas, commas
We been goin' through, commas, commas, commas
Commas, commas, commas
Feelin' like, fuck what you goin' through
[Bridge: Chris Brown & Omarion]
She 'bout to ride with me
And I don't even know her name (her name)
But I know that she your girl, yeah (your girl, yeah)
She chose up, are you mad or nah?
Bruh, don't be mad about it
These chicks be for everybody
[Outro: Omarion, Chris Brown & Jhené Aiko]
Omarion (C. Breezy!)
I'll make him do it, I'll make him do it
[Outro 2: Omarion]
Baby come through (uh-huh)
Baby, baby come through (yeah)
Tell your girls to come through (and you know)
And it's all on you, ohh
