B.O.B

B.O.B - Ready lyrics

rate me

Money on my mind

Plane taking off that shit

Nigger got five different iPhones

Only picking up for that grip

Any time they come around here

Nigger we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggers

We just get ready!

We just get ready!

Any time they come around here

Nigger we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggers

We just get ready

It's Ray Bans and Freebandz

We getting money

While you hating w

We somewhere in our Abu Dhabi

With Arabians and G5 where my posse is?

It’s outrageous on that good Jamaican

That's right I'm too faded

You two shaded

I'm too greedy with two ladies

Excellence I’m exuberated

I finally smash like two potatoes

I don’t give a fuck not even two maybes

I turn up on niggers like rutabagas

I do it daily

I do it daily

That's my swag

You should pay me

Ain't that the truth?

This my whip ain't that the coupe

Hustle gang ain't that the squad

That bitch act like you gotta prove

While they out here catching, catching feelings

Imma catch a flight or two

I just give her major pressure

While she gave me major ooo

Money on my mind

Plane taking off that shit

Nigger got five different iPhones

Only picking up for that grip

Any time they come around here

Nigger we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggers

We just get ready!

We just get ready!

Any time they come around here

Nigger we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggers

We just get ready

Anything they wanna do

Hell yeah I’m ready for it

Sexy bitch just throw that back

Hell yeah she ready for it

They thought that the boy was stupid

Now my shit they checking for it

And your girl she addicted to it

I think that ho need metaphor

All I heard is that boy a pop

All I heard is that boy to not

Top 5 on any list

But I moved up about five slots

Some pass one high as fuck

I don't see niggers till I look down

Just turned my crib to the hookah spot

You are now welcome to the Kush lounge

So miss my with that fuckery

Girl come here with that suckery

Ham squad hustle gang

That's that underground luxury

I don’t mess with them fake type

I bet‘em all if it was up to me

Even if a bitch was a cashier

Still she ain’t never get a buck from me

Money on my mind

Plane taking off that shit

Nigger got five different iPhones

Only picking up for that grip

Any time they come around here

Nigger we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggers

We just get ready!

We just get ready!

Any time they come around here

Nigger we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggers

We just get ready

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