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Posted Up Video (MV)




Performed By: DJ Chase
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Charles Taylor




DJ Chase - Posted Up Lyrics
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Yea man dj chase
The mailman
Just having some fun
Hahaha
Yea
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
Im tryna see whats up with those guts (those guts)
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol' butts)
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
I'm tryna see whats up with those guts
With Those guts
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol butts)
When I pop out, I come out on the scene (on the scene)
Chasing paper yea yea thats what I mean
Thats what I mean
Ride big chevy's yea all clean (all clean)
She on me all day just like a fiend
Like a fiend
Music blasting with the windows rolled down (rolled down)
Bass kicking, yea it be worldwide sounds (glaaa glaa)
I swim big money money by the pound (by the pound)
My chain so heavy, yea im from the town
From the town
Yea
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
Im tryna see whats up with those guts (those guts)
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol' butts)
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
I'm tryna see whats up with those guts
With Those guts
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol butts)
Yea
Yea man see thats what I do
Worldwide soundz records man
Dj chase
Just having some fun
Yea
Bounce ride out
Big cars yea
Hahaha
Chyea
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Yea man dj chase
The mailman
Just having some fun
Hahaha
Yea
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
Im tryna see whats up with those guts (those guts)
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol' butts)
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
I'm tryna see whats up with those guts
With Those guts
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol butts)
When I pop out, I come out on the scene (on the scene)
Chasing paper yea yea thats what I mean
Thats what I mean
Ride big chevy's yea all clean (all clean)
She on me all day just like a fiend
Like a fiend
Music blasting with the windows rolled down (rolled down)
Bass kicking, yea it be worldwide sounds (glaaa glaa)
I swim big money money by the pound (by the pound)
My chain so heavy, yea im from the town
From the town
Yea
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
Im tryna see whats up with those guts (those guts)
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol' butts)
We in the party up here posted up (posted up)
You tryna stack ya paper no luck (no luck)
I'm tryna see whats up with those guts
With Those guts
All we see is twerking big ol' butts (big ol butts)
Yea
Yea man see thats what I do
Worldwide soundz records man
Dj chase
Just having some fun
Yea
Bounce ride out
Big cars yea
Hahaha
Chyea
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Writer: Charles Taylor
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