03 Greedo, XXXTENTACION, YUNG BANS - Ready Set Go
Текст песни: 03 Greedo, XXXTENTACION, YUNG BANS - Ready Set Go
[Intro: 03 Greedo] Ready, set, go (You have 937 messages) [?] and Yung Bans on these hoes (Goose with another) [Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo] Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go [?] [?] Yung Bans on these hoes Ready, set, go Make these bitches go Yeah [Chorus: Yung Bans] Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go [Verse 1: Yung Bans] Yeah, diamonds on me whiter than the Ku Klux Yeah, I'm on house arrest, but I still pour up Yeah, I my icebox changed my range, cost a cool hundred Hey, bitch, I came from nothin', turned it into somethin' Turned it into somethin', now your bitch is fuckin' Late night bustin', pussy with the gushin' Big grip stuntin', huh, niggas like, "Fuck it" Strapped up, rubber, yeah, draiping undercover [Verse 2: 03 Greedo] Ready, set, go, Ksubi on my clothes Balmain on my toes, I can't trust these hoes I can't do these numbers, I can't trust these 304s And this the 103, yeah, I'm from the West Coast I don't rep that shit, East Side, we Crippin', bitch I can't touch this bitch, you should get tested, bitch 'Cause I smell that stench, yeah bitch, I smell that stench Bitch, I'm on the mound, I'm just tryna make a pitch Ready set, go, I was in the club V.I.P [?] to his show, say he like my flow Told me I was ready, we should hit the studio [?] legends, now I'm a legend for sure Me and Yung Bans got that money but it's old We can't trust these hoes, we can't trust these 304s Ready set go, baby use your feet, bitch Use your tip-toes, let's go [Pre-Chorus: 03 Greedo] Ready, set, go, go [?] show Ready, set go Bunch of ex-hoes That's a big [?] Ayy, get it up[?] [Chorus: Yung Bans] Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go (Ready, set, go) [Interlude/Outro: XXXTENTACION & Yung Bans] I was just callin' to let you know I'm finna do the song Ayy, ayy bro, do it, do it, and then call me nigga Alright, I got you I'ma see you back in Miami Alright bro Gang Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Ready, set, go, ready, set, go Wanna hear somethin' fire?
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