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DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop, grindin' round clock
Masterminding my second album, my album just dropped
Scored a touchdown on my first down, niggas thought I was flop
See I hustle like my momma but I look just my pops
And we still cops, ride round and takin' shots
Hennessy for my enemies, niggas know I'm takin' spot
'Cause that score up on the play clock, just how I came from way back
Just like T-I-P told you ASAP but you niggas like Aesop, Aesop get a grip
Oh that's your car? Nigga that's my old whip
Oh that's dream girl? Nigga that's my old bitch
Oh that's your new flow? that's my old shit!
This that new Krit shit, that Cole shit, them niggas

One for the money, two for the
Three for hoes saying anything goes
They say ready for whatever!
say they ready for whatever
I around the world, twice to be exact
Six bad bitches and they up in the back
They say ready for whatever!
say they ready for whatever

Shawty look we got, my bass beat and it knock
Got the old school in my old school was to up on yo block
Yo broad chose like she was supposed to and you up in arms she bopped
I to say it but I got to say that I wish that they would just stop
So fuck these haters, fuck these that ain't slammin' doors on they drop
Y'all niggas too young to remember how to the used to be but I'm not
So when it come to snappin', Cadillacs, SpottieOttieDopaliscious, pop
You thought Wuz Here and R4 were the shit, bitch wait til my album drop (get 'em cuh)
Say yo' new car? Nigga that's my old slab
Say that's yo' new bitch? Nigga that's my old
Oh that's yo new That shit sound so trash
This that new KRIT shit, that Cole shit, country niggas

Hol' up, but don't forget about Compton
One for the money, two for the
for no limit and the rest for death row
That means I been bout it bout it and is the realist shit I ever wrote
And if anyone ever doubt it then they are the of liars I know
I desire to blow, she only desire to blow
And I hope my dick is a whistling flute, and that's not the instrumental
Now pick up my
You let that motherfucker drag like RuPaul, I'll drag ass to the floor
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a addict, paraphernalia that is
Telling the doctor I'm sick, head I'm needing your lips, yea
Proper analogy for it, if I can it then I won't ignore it, clear
Cop me a palace and Porsche and right when I floor it that's when I gears
Living my life on Uranus, uh, keeping one foot in anus, uh
The other foot all on neck, repeatedly stomp 'til I break it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect, these bitches is me take it
DJ Khaled, even if I had callus, the torch ain't no challenge, ain't it

One for the money, two for the
Three for them hoes anything goes
They say they for whatever!
They say they for whatever
I been around the world, to be exact
Six bad bitches and they up in the back
say they ready for whatever!
They say they for whatever (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)