Juvenile - Ready or Not Lyrics
Ready or notHere I comeYou can't hideSouthern SmokeGonna find you and take it slowlyReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideSouthern Smoke niggerGonna find you and take it slowlyYou say you're wedded but I don't know if you really isA country of which you'd be scared to ***** with the syndicateYou heard the stories, you're scared of becoming one of thoseBut you ain't scared to put your fingers running money rollsSo motion forward nigger, you a senseiLead for me like you're walking on a peaveyYou're twenty seven but you're face is in the tenth gradeOr you just trying to do your thing to get your repaintIt ain't no crime to meSo don't you lie to meAll you got to do is got that ***** in the sky for meIt's a beautiful way you bend that behind for meHop on the back of the big dog and take a ride with meWe ain't coming for the night, you're a celebrityMy man *****ing, you play the top of your pedigreeI might have looking for youThat's what you're known forMe slow stroking that *****, that's what you long forReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideGonna find you and take it slowlyReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideGonna find you and take it slowlyOne chick told meYea rock out with your ***** outSo I pull my ***** outHold the baby, watch outStomach is no fat outThe inches are from yourI ain't sayYou a proI don't know what you know aboutI'm a playboy no doubtHate me of this hoe outHare, take this home, hold this, flow outNice time to roll outCome on now don't hold outIt's about BreeHaha late you try to go outChowder's what I grow outMoney's what you throw out?The only time I'm not happyWhen I'm hitting roll outNow it's time to roll outYou think I'm scrap?Yea, no doubtLook, stand backThe stocking gotta fall offWe gon' pull the pull outI'm gon' pull the roll outWe gon' light this candle and ***** till it go outYou just plain as your worldYea you know, now go girlOops that's my badYou a woman, you ain't no girlReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideGonna find you and take it slowlyReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideGonna find you and take it slowlyLook mama got it going onRed buy them Lou ButtonRemind me of this red boneUsed to have my hair downJamaican girl, abducted wineYea I'm talk abducted whyI used to undress her with my eyesSuch a ductile myMellow if they thought that I was making them moviesBring it on stageWe skip them through thisAnd I know she was a cutie, besides all her groovyLet me smash in the JagWe ain't riding no hosesLike it's another episodeSame shoes, same bagSame hair color, same job, same swagSame skin tone, same hips she bagIndependent attitudeMake the mother hoes madSaid she living in the land of born and raisedIn the D, I'm from the threeShe must not know 'bout meShe said she flying out to BahamasIn a week I'm right behind herIn a flee, got money baby, UTPReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideGonna find you and take it slowlyReady or notHere I comeYou can't hideGonna find you and take it slowly
