[Intro: Soulja Boy]
|
S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m, We ready
|
We ready, We ready. Turn up
|
She wanna lick the molly off me
|
Nigga I be stunt so hard, it's no see me nigga
|
|
[Hook: Soulja Boy]
|
S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready
|
We ready, We ready
|
S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready
|
S-o-u-l-j-a B
|
|
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
|
She say wanna lick the molly off me
|
I pull up in a what you call it
|
Drop top, Cost 240
|
All the bad bitches on me, nigga get on off me
|
I be flexin in that new rarri
|
So much ice on my neck I don't say sorry
|
You can see me from a mile away
|
Young Dre keep a tec and a throw away
|
Hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name
|
Hit the block in that fire flame
|
Lil dre getting guap, confetti
|
SODMG rich gang
|
Bitch, we ready
|
We ready, we ready
|
|
[Hook]
|
|
[Verse 2: Quavo]
|
M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich Nigga, We Ready.
|
I'm spraying the guap like confetti, the bullets they humming they let it
|
My pockets are fat its on lettuce, she said it
|
Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Atti
|
Then I poof be gone like Whoodini driving
|
Thats the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise'em
|
Then i hit the pot with the pile driver
|
|
[Hook]
|
|
[Verse 3: Takeoff]
|
Young Rich Nigga, I call the plug, I'm finessing
|
I'm strapped up with the smith and wesson, I'm taking yo blessings
|
Smoking a Michael Vick 7, preach to these niggas like reverends
|
No Jason and Freddy, I keep the Machete
|
I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check
|
Nigga no UPS but he mail it, right that bitch up and I scale it
|
Stand on the block and i sale it, selling more dope than them niggas in Beverly
|
The niggas after me, I'm makaveli
|
She popping the molly, she rollin' like kelly, she sweating
|
She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me
|
All this jewelry on me, it's kinda hard to see
|
Migo Gang Ent!
|
|
[Hook]
|
|
-----------------
|
We Ready (Remix)
|
Migos |