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DJ Khaled - They Ready Lyrics and Video (Ft. Big K.R.I.T., J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar )

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'They Ready' Lyrics - DJ Khaled (Ft. Big K.R.I.T., J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar )
Here is They Ready Lyrics by DJ Khaled Ft. Big K.R.I.T, J. Cole & Kendrick Lamar

[verse 1: j. cole]
and you know it don’t stop
grindin round that clock
masterminding my second album
my first album just dropped
scored a touchdown on my first down
niggas thought i was gon’ flop
see i hustle like my momma but i look just like my pops
and we still duckin cops
ride round and take shots
hennessy for my enemies
niggas know i’m takin they spot
cause that’s cole up on the play clock
show just how i came from way back
just like tip told you asap but you niggas rappin like aesop
get a grip

oh that’s your dream car? nigga that’s my old whip
oh that’s your dream girl? nigga that’s my old bitch
oh that’s your new flow? nigga that’s my old shit!
this that new krit shit, that cole shit
them country niggas
one for the money
two for the show
three for them hoes saying anything goes

they say they ready for whatever!
they say they ready for whatever..

i been around the world
twice to be exact
six bad bitches and they lapped up in the back
they say they ready for whatever!
they say they ready for whatever

[verse 2: big k.r.i.t.]

shawty look what we got
my bass beat & it knock
got the old school in my old school
bout to post up on yo block
yo broad chose like she was supposed to and you up in arms cause she bopped
i hate to say it but i got to say that i wish that they would just stop
so fuck these haters, fuck these hoes that ain’t slammin doors on they drop
y’all niggas too young to remember how to ??? the beat but i’m not
so when it come to snappin cadillac

[verse 3: kendrick lamar]
hol’ up, but don’t forget about compton nigga
one for the money, two for the show, three for no limit and the rest for death row
that means i been bout it bout it and this is the realist shit i ever wrote
and if anyone ever doubt it then they are the loudest of liars i know
i only desire to blow, she only desire to blow
and i hope that my dick is a whistlely flute, and that’s not the instrumental
now pick up my coat, you let that motherfucker drag like rupaul, i’ll drag your ass to the floor
bitch, i can admit, i’m a recovered addict, paraphernalia that is
tellin the doctor i’m sick

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DJ Khaled - They Ready



Lil Wayne - No Lie (Freestyle) Lyrics and Video

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'No Lie (Freestyle)' Lyrics - Lil Wayne
Here is No Lie (Freestyle) Lyrics by Lil Wayne

[intro]
hey turn the music up
it sound like i’m loud as fuck and the music’s not
i don’t like that

[verse 1]
i am sippin’ on that lean, don’t bring me no bottles hoe
i make it rain so hard, flowers grow, hollygrove
four baby mamas, no baby mama drama
bad bitch at home sleepin, i go home and sleep behind her, uh
shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man
i’m sittin’ on these muthafuckin’ millions like a beanbag
fuck you, don’t judge me, drug me then love me
eat me some pussy when i got the munchies
i’m trippin’, tell pippen, to beam me up scottie
got pounds of that kush watch me go on a diet
that’s no lie, i’m so high, you pussy ass niggas massengill
i got them yellow xanax, i slipped on a banana peel
trukfit t-shirt, blunt dipped in syrup
pass that weed around like some fuckin’ hors d’oeuvres
man i’m shit faced and your bitch facin’
she high too, fuckin’ right
my number one f-a-n, you know what that mean, fuck all night, ugh

yeah, i’ma let that breathe
let that breathe

[verse 2]
uh, nigga i fucked that bitch that’s with ya
and she send me naked pictures
if i was you i wouldn’t kiss her, you know why?
you know why, yeah, uh, now all my bad bitches say word
you ain’t never jocked no nigga, you ain’t never sweat no nigga
yeah, you don’t want none of these niggas
bitch, i ain’t one of these niggas, ho
i be doin’ my own thing, red bone with a tongue-ring
we get home and she go straight for that head, gun range
fuck your feelings i’m feelin’ me, you want real? that’s real as me
mask on, trick-or-treat, my sign say “dick for free”
all my homies ride or die, all my bitches ride or die
i look her pussy eye-to-eye then suck that muthafucka dry

yes lord
yeah and she say “yes lord”
yeah, dedikation 4, hoe
scoob in this bitch with me?

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Lil Wayne - No Lie (Freestyle)

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