We Ready (feat. Migos)

Yeah (we ready)
Migo (we ready)
Free offset
Rich gang Soulja boy turn up
Soulja (young nigga shit)

S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m, We ready
We ready, Turn up (go, go, go go)
She wanna lick the molly off of me
Nigga I be stunting so hard, it's hard to see me nigga

S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready
We ready, (bow bow) We ready (turn up)
S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready
S-o-u-l-j-a B

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 (no)
You can see me from a mile away
Young Dre keep a tec and a throw away (it's gone)
Hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name
Hit the block in that fire flame
Lil dre getting guap, get faded
SODMG rich gang Bitch, we ready
We ready, (bow) we ready

S-o-u-l-j-a b, bitch we ready
We ready, We ready, (yeah yeah yeah) We ready
(Quavo) Bitch we ready

M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich Nigga, We Ready (bow bow bow)
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 Audi
Then I poof be gone like Whoodini driving (poof)
Thats the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise them
Then i hit the pot with the pile driver

Bitch we ready (whip, bow bow)
We ready, We ready
S-o-u-l-j-a b, Bitch we ready, we ready, we ready
We ready bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready
S-o-u-l-j-a b, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready
We ready, bitch we ready

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 sell 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!
Bitch we ready, (gang bow bow)
We ready, We ready
S-o-u-l-j-a b, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready