Juelz Santana - Oh Yes (A.K.A. Postman) (Promo Only clean edit) lyrics

(Intro) Okay (get up, get up) DipSet (uh oh) Juelz Santana Heatmakerz (clap) I think this the one right here (everybody, come on, get up) Huh, he's moving again (Juelz Santana) I'm like (oh yes) I'm nice (oh yes) Still pitching (weight) Still flipping (weight), yeah So come f** 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 yelling (wait), yeah I'm selling (weight), hey I keep my chick on smash like a muhf**er Thick lips, hips, tits, a** like a muhf**er I get big chips, cash like a muhf**er 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) Like, Cowabunga, dude This forty cali-caliber cowabunga you Bump you like how a bumper do I'm on the corner, pumping like how a pumper do What, that (weight), yup, that (weight) (Chorus) AY (oh yes) AY (oh yes) SAY (oh yes, wait a minute mister mister mi-mi-mi) This the jam, yep Put your hands up And just (wave) And just (wave) AY (oh yes) AY (oh yes) SAY (oh yes, wait a minute mister mister mi-mi-mi) 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) (Juelz Santana) I'm back I'm crack Sorry about the (wait) Sorry I made you (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) AY 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 s** symbol (symbol) That'll make your b**h bed tremble Floor shake, bar rock, hard co*k (co*k) Hit it left once, right twice, work the middle Stoke her, then I smoke her (Chorus - repeat to fade)