paroles de chanson
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
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