I'm Ready

On my bag is two C's
Carry a light 10 G's
Been a Barbie Big B's
You OT I'm OC
These hoes Local
I'm Sippin Mojito Bi coastal
Foreign bitch overseas
Burnin blunts like palm trees

Ride or die like Bonnie
Might snap & Empty a whole clip
I'm his main bitch
Like Jim Jones - his Honey Dip (Dip!)

Blue bands and white sand
I Get the bag expeditiously
Flex a white diamond choker
Flashy from Tiffany's
Oh my gosh I think that
I just had an epiphany
Bitches sneak dissin'
But I never let it get to me

Anything that I utter
Not margarine only budda
So Harlem & So gutta
Push the Matte BARBiE Pink
Maybach in the summer

Pussy pretty & pricey
Scotch Bonnet Mami Spicy
Hella pretty & shysty
You pussy galore
Like Chickens Clucking in a coop
Buss at ya feet
Got you doing the chicken noodle soup

Tank top big tattas
Shake my tits like two maracas
In the a BENZ wit la muchachas
Crack a bitch right in ha Mata
Grip the toast that go BRRAKAA
10/90 on the block
You could go ghost or get GOT
Catch you in the parking lot
Time to settle the score
Like pop smoke We gon send all the opps
Right to the LORD
No tints nigga
I want you to see me Nigga
I look at grown men like
"You wanna be me nigga"

I'm more Ready like hot fish w spaghetti
Like a thot bitch post ad pics
Who flipping Fetty
Or a bad bitch, who nails done plus the pedi
Colors fall threw my bundles, duckie confetti
I'm already already already gone
Touch down in the town bitch I'm selling moans
Gave him top until he brain dead Superdome
Crack the Dutch down in cheetah piss I'm rolling stone
Old Harlem fit new Harlem drip
Tavinity antiks plus robins-on
Dior bag nice feet's Balenciaging
Pop on Mexican nigggas loting
Hallway meetings Niggas really mobbing
Word to gang my squad here word to bang
Put a Biscuit in your oven bitch am mama pain
My aim insane head shot my niggga
Move ya brain
Madison street gang bitch it's jungle time
Yellow tape get blocked off commit the crime
Mail box the grip quick let's switch to prime
Pitch the block with water let's form the wine
Keep a niggga who 6"3 and mad Gee
I think I'm ready for love
India ire
Keep his face wet my legs split he part the sea
Triller visit my niggga who took the plea
His body up he out on bail
Don't watch my niggga bitch you kiss and tell
If it's not bricks Of yayo that Dave Chapelle
Got that Zack Morris white Save by the bell
I'm ready I'm ready hahahaha



Credits
Writer(s): Lina Mcbride
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