Ready - B.o.B feat Future
[Intro: Future]
Apply major pressure, my n_gga...
You hear me?
[Chorus: Future]
Money on my mind, can't take it off that sh_t
N_gga got five different iPhones only pickin' up for that grip
Anytime they come around here n_gga
We ain't gonna let up on you p_ssy n_ggas
We just get ready...
We just get ready...
Any time they come around here n_gga
We ain't gonna let up on you p_ssy n_ggas
We just get ready...
[B.o.B]
Hey, hey, hey, hey
It's Ray Bans (Bans) and Freebandz - we gettin' money
while you hatin' (okay, okay, okay); we somewhere in Abu Dhabi
with Arabians (rrrah) and G5, and where my posse at?
It's outrageous (yeah), on that good Jamaican (hey, hey, hey)
That's right, I'm too faded, you two shady, I'm too greedy with two ladies
Excellence I'm exuberated, I'm finna smash like two potatoes
I don't give a f_ck, not even two maybes (na-da), I turn up/turnip on n_ggas like rutabagas
I do it daily, I do it daily (what), that's my swag, you should pay me (okay)
Ain't that the truth? This my whip, ain't that the coupe?
Hustle Gang ain't that the squad, that b_tch actin' like you gotta prove
While they out here catchin' feelings, I'mma catch a flight or two
I just give her major pressure while she gave me major WHOOOOO...
[Chorus]
[Future]
We just get ready...
Anytime they come around here n_gga
We ain't gonna let up on you p_ssy n_ggas
We just get ready...
[B.o.B]
Okay, okay, okay, hey
Anything they wanna do (Bans), hell yeah I'm ready for it (okay)
Sexy b_tch just throw that back (ay), hell yeah she ready for it (yeah)
They thought that the boy was stupid (what), now my sh_t they checkin' for it (yeah)
And your girl she addicted to it, I think that ho need metaphor (BANS)
All I heard is that boy a-pop, all I heard is that boy a-not
Top 5 on any list (okay), but I moved up about five slots
Some pass one, high as f_ck, I don't see n_gga 'til I look down
Just turned my crib to the hookah spot
you are now welcome to the kush lounge (smoke it, smoke it, smoke it, smoke it)
So miss me with that f_ckery (f_ckery), girl come here with that s_ckery (do it)
Ham squad, Hustle Gang, that's that (Underground Luxury)
I don't mess with them fake type, I bet 'em all if it was up to me
Even if a b_tch was a cashier, still she'll never get a buck from me
Hahaha
[Chorus]