Bob - Ready Lyrics (ft. Future) Lyrics
[Intro: Future]Apply major pressure my niggaYou heard me?[Hook: Future]Money on my mind, plane taking off that shitNigga got five different iPhone's only picking up for that gripAny time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you *****niggasWe just get readyWe just get readyAny time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you *****niggasWe just get ready[Verse 1: B.o.B]It's Ray Bans, and free bands, we getting money,While you hating, we somewhere in our Abu DhabiWith Arabians, and G5, where my posse at?Its outrageous, on that good JamaicanThat's right I'm too faded, you two shadedI'm too greedy with two ladiesExcellence im azuberatedI finna smash like two potatoesI dont give a *****, not even two maybesI turn up on niggas like rude a bandsI do it daily, I do it dailyThat's my swag, you should pay meAint that the truth? this my whip aint that the coupeHustle Gang aint that the squadThat ***** actin' like you gotta proveWhile they out here catchin feelings, I'mma catch a flight to ..I just give her major pressure while she gave me major wooo[Hook][Verse 2: B.o.B]OkayAnything they wanna do, hell yeah Im ready for itSexy ***** just throw that back, hell yeah she ready for itThey thought that the boy was stupid, now my shit they checkin' for itAnd your girl she addicted to it, I think that ho need metaphorAll I heard is that boy a popAll I heard is that boy a notTop 5 on any list, but I moved up about five slotsSome pass one, high as *****I don't see nigga til I look downJust turned my crib to the hookah spotYou are now welcome to the kush loungeSo miss my with that *****eryGirl come here with that suckeryHam squad Hustle GangThat's that underground luxuryI dont mess with them fake typeI bet em all if it was up to meEven if a ***** was a cashier, still never get a buck from me[Hook]
