Ready

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Yeah, we got them motherfuckin' towels, nigga
 Ain't even come here for all this, but
 She only 22, but I think I done met my match
 Head to toe Balenciaga, 22's up on the ac
 Shawty love a father figure
 And my figure's at the max
 Hope your daddy don't get
 Mad at me if I don't bring you back
 Girl, I need that in my crib
 Put that thing on me for real
 Hope you with that shit, like yeah
 Fuck the bed up off the rails
 Bet you think that you a player
 Wasn't tryna hone in on your skills
 Shawty, you better know the drills, yeah yeah
 I hope you ready 'cause I don't think you ready
 But she get what she wants, she get what she wants
 I ain't them lil niggas on your phone
 This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want
 I hope you ready 'cause I don't think you ready
 But you want what you want, you want what you want
 'Til your back get tore out 'til the morn
 This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want
 Girl, you not ready
 Way you in here dancing, I can't lie, I'm lovin' it
 And man, that shit's so fat, I can see that shit from the back
 I only wrote one verse and I already got off track
 She baggin' that shit up while she backin' that shit back
 She'll be your Lois Lane in the morning
 And plays Wonder Woman at night
 Ooh, your body might be callin', but I see it in your eyes
 Girl in disguise, playin' with that vibe
 They say chemistry don't lie, lie
 Girl, you not ready (Ain't ready)
 'Cause I don't think you ready (You're not ready)
 But she get what she wants, she get what she wants
 I ain't them lil niggas on your phone
 This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want
 I hope you ready (I'm ready)
 'Cause I don't think you ready (You're not ready)
 But you want what you want, you want what you want
 'Til your back get tore out 'til the morn
 This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want
 Girl, you not ready
 Done got caught up with a bad bitch
 If she sold her pussy, man, I swear I'd be a addict
 Way she shake her ass, I swear she should work in magic
 I'm jumpin' out the car, in my feelings, stoppin' traffic
 I told her later on, I'ma come through and kill it, casket
 Shawty put that shit on me and fucked me
 Through the mattress
 Pussy fat, pussy deep, pussy skeet, Gladys, all night
 And that pussy taste like vanilla wafers
 Girl, you not ready (Ain't ready)
 'Cause I don't think you ready (You're not ready)
 But she get what she want, she get what she want
 I ain't them lil niggas on your phone
 This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want
 I hope you ready (I'm ready)
 'Cause I don't think you ready (You're not ready)
 But you want what you want, you want what you want
 'Til your back get tore out 'til the morn
 This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want
 Girl, you not ready

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03:58
Tempo
124 BPM

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