Ready

(Tell it to these niggas)
Let it burn like Usher
My whip got her blushing
She Gon let me touch it
Touch my body, She get naughty
When we the leave the function
She a hottie in a rarri
And she up to something
Always up to something
Really came from nothing
You can have anything
Make her cream like Russian
I done had many tings
Look like Tika Sumpter
And my cash blue and green
Boutta crush the summer
Really came from nothing

She want me to stay
I gotta leave, I gotta go
She told her friends we're done
But we still fucking on the low
Just hit a 3 peat
I fuck 3 baddies in a row
A fly Nigga summer
I'm just settling the score
And I ain't never going broke
Marc Jacobs her tote
I ain't never flying coach
They want me to slow down
But I just put my car in sport
And if these niggas hating
They could never be bro

These niggas weird
These niggas lame
I need my bread like sallie Mae
She kissed a girl, ain't thinking straight
And she want Valentino shades
I honk the horn, ain't got all day
My section came from section 8
Was no way out, we found a way
We made it out let's celebrate
And now I'm sipping ace of spade
I really came from E&J
And I just take it day by day
My birthday must be everyday
Cus everyday I get this cake

Why you never ready
Why you talking heavy
Hold the camera steady
Please don't miss a thing baby
Please don't miss a thing

Let it burn like Usher
My whip got her blushing
She Gon let me touch it
Touch my body, she get naughty
When we the leave the function
She a hottie in a rarri
And she up to something
Always up to something
Really came from nothing
You can have anything
Make her cream like Russian
I done had many tings
Look like Tika Sumpter
And my cash blue and green
Boutta crush the summer
Really came from nothing



Credits
Writer(s): Nasir Mccray
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