Jacquees - Ready lyrics

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Ft. Birdman

(Intro: Birdman)

Sunday mornin', bright lights

Lookin' off the top of the yacht, lost at sea just a lifestyle

(Hook: both)

I'mma hit her with my chains on

Money dancin', you'll get rained on

This only been out a Range Rove

And ya niggas see it ain't though

I'm with all my people

I brought all my people

Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' me

When ya in first place

Make the niggas want to hate ya

Tell all them niggas we ready

Did ya not know we're ready?

I got money in the bank

She fuckin' with me cause I'm rank

And we gon' throw it in yo face

Too much money in yo face

(Verse: Jacquees)

I think that I won the race

I think all these niggas hate

If I want it then I got it

I ain't never had to wait

It's some killers right beside ya

Fuckboys we despise ya

We ain't even finna fight ya

They gon' do they best to find ya

Fuck yo bitch all day

Send her back yo way

Young Cash Money nigga, never fade away

I be on the rise, me in different states

Forty niggas I'm rollin', havin' shit my way

(Bridge: Jacquees)

Shoot the gun, boom-boom

Yeah, my niggas shoot the gun, boom-boom

I don't really know ya, swear to God I don't really know ya

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Birdman)

New whip, paper plates

Money make a nigga hate

Niggas knowin' that we straight

Chop him dead in his face

Glass plate, new place

100 bricks, big face

A rich nigga on the water

Versace jacket for my daughter

Big B, red boss

Stunna man floss cars

If ya ain't made Forbes nigga

What the fuck is ya talkin'?

I don't need no introduction than this

It's Stunna man, young and we gon' bang on a bitch

(Bridge: Jacquees)

Shoot the gun, boom-boom

Yeah, my niggas shoot the gun, boom-boom

I don't really know ya, swear to God I don't really know ya

(Hook)

(Outro: Birdman)

One oh five on a yacht, ya understand me?

Jacuzzi on some Scarface shit. Just a normal lifestyle

Palm beaches and bitches and bottles and models, nigga

They luv a nigga wit money and power, nigga dead