POS Lyrics

What yeah

Ah piece a shit ha

Ah you piece a shit

Ha yeah

Walked in the room felt the bad vibe (You scary hmm)

They mad I do everything better (Clown)

Freshest young man since for high school (That me)

Pulled up in a shawl neck sweater

Confidence outa' this world

Champion bloodline (We wining)

Born bred winner (We winging)

They just can't blow my high

Look in my eyes

Make ya' freeze up

She sent me a text it say P.O.S. (P.O.S.)

I say yes I is (Oh yeah)

I say yes I is (Oh yeah)

I'm a P.O.S. oh that I is (Oh yeah)

I'm a P.O.S. oh yes I is

I mean that shit, I'm a piece of shit

You can eat some shit, if you not on my side (Fuck you)

Ol' freak ass bitch, say she need that dick

Like god damn bitch, alright, alright

(Alright, okay, here we go, huh yeah)

Can't beg for shit. Whats a pardon? (Ahh)

They gon' know yo ass from a milk carton (Yeah)

But they don't know ya' ass from a hole in the wall

N' I just love to palm 'er like Carson (Nine)

Yeah, just like I'm grippin' the game (Game)

So it's time to go get on these charts then (Charts)

I used to sell CDs in high school

So that's how they got me charged up for the arson (Flames, fire)

Yeah, lately I'm fuckin' bisexual bitches

Cause they swing they friends in like Tarzan (Whoo)

Label shit fuck with my riches

N' you gon' get left in the road like a possum (Killed)

I'm giving these bitches some obstacles

I can't be too easy, I'm not no broke (No, no, no)

Pussy so wet that I'm nautical (Nautical)

Ya' know that the nonsense be something ya' wish

I fucked her so good that she flopped like a fish

She flopped like a fish uh (She flopped on the deck yeah)

Humida, humida, ahhh, ahhh

Walked in the room felt the bad vibe (You scary hmm)

They mad I do everything better (Clown)

Freshest young man since for high school (That me)

Pulled up in a shawl neck sweater

Confidence outa' this world

Champion bloodline (We wining)

Born bred winner (We winging)

They just can't blow my high

Look in my eyes

Make ya' freeze up

She sent me a text it say P.O.S. (P.O.S.)

I say yes I is (Oh yeah)

I say yes I is (Oh yeah)

I'm a P.O.S. oh that I is (Oh yeah)

I'm a P.O.S. oh yes I is

I mean that shit, I'm a piece of shit

You can eat some shit, if you not on my side (Fuck you)

Ol' freak ass bitch, say she need that dick

Like god damn bitch, alright, alright

She sent me a text it say P.O.S. (P.O.S.)

I say yes I is (Oh yeah)

I say yes I is (Oh yeah)

I'm a P.O.S. oh that I is (Oh yeah)

I'm a P.O.S. oh yes I is

I mean that shit, I'm a piece of shit

You can eat some shit, if you not on my side (Fuck you)

Ol' freak ass bitch, say she need that dick

Like god damn, alright, alright

(Alright, alright, ahh)

Get loud with me, get loud with me

Get loud with me motha' fucka', get loud

You're on camera

I have (inaudible)

(inaudible)

This ma' fucker wants. Ahh, who are you?

This ma' fucker wants to put his hand in my face?

Bitch get knocked the fuck out