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Yeah, yeah, I'm ready
Uh, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready
Uh, yeah
King Chip, Lex Luger
Big Smaug
Somebody come get they mans
I was in the back, bitch, switch your plans
Ass so fat everybody said, "Damn"
She came to get paid, yeah, she came to go ham
I'm a hundred million times you a kilogram
You don't even know me, nigga, stop playin'
Couple hundred bad bitches, she a top ten
Yeah, long as I'm around, nigga, you cannot win
I told my nigga we did it again
He looked at me, said, "Yeah, we did it again"
We done came up on some money to spend
I made that bitch dinner, I bought her a skin
I don't give a goddamn what your name is
I'll chop you in the throat like what's-his-name dead
Yeah, probably on a boat me and what's-his-name in
Like shit, bitch, who said niggas can't swim?
If it ain't all black, then it ain't him
Nigga better fall back, I ain't them
One bitch grow and the other bitch trim
Me, I just roll up and count up an M
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready for sho'
Lot of fake news, they be lyin' to the po'
If you can't prove it, then I don't wanna know
And if they don't got valet, I don't wanna go
Pullin' up, hurtin' they feelings (Damn, hurtin' 'em)
Pullin' up, uh, pullin' up, hurtin' they feelings (Hurtin' 'em)
Pullin' up, hurtin' they, uh
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they feelings (Damn, hurtin' 'em)
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they, uh
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they feelings, uh (Hurtin' 'em)
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they feelings
Somebody come get they man
Somebody tell your niggas I ain't playin' no games
Walk around wearin' 'bout thirteen rings
I downgrade when I go to PF Changs
Got a couple hundred million, I'm a journey up ahead
Gettin' money while I'm here, gettin' money when I'm dead
I forgot your first name and everything you said
'Cause it wasn't 'bout the power and it wasn't 'bout the bread
Somebody come get they guy
I'd be wrong if I hit him in the eye
Got hair everywhere, gettin' money from the sky
Free game when I say anything, no lie
I'm an MVP and we gotta be a team
I'm an all-black, ice-cold reality machine
I ain't worried 'bout a thing, I'm in Cali with the green
I fight the power and do the right thing (Woah)
I ain't even had nothin' to eat in a few days
I'm worth a district in more than a few ways
Whippin' up sea moss and gettin' on my wave
I'm Doctor Sebi when I'm on the stage
Showed up late and I was feelin' like we
I left with the money, they got what they need
Hop in my whip without touchin' my key
You hatin' on Chip, you a sucker to me
Pullin' up, hurtin' they feelings (Damn, hurtin' 'em)
Pullin' up, uh, pullin' up, hurtin' they feelings (Hurtin' 'em)
Pullin' up, hurtin' they, uh
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they feelings (Damn, hurtin' 'em)
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they, uh
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they feelings, uh (Hurtin' 'em)
Hoppin' out, hurtin' they feelings



Writer(s): Lexus Lewis, Charles Worth Copyright: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp.



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