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

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

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

Hol' up, but don't forget Compton nigga
One for the money, two for the
Three for no limit and the rest for 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 loudest of I know
I only desire to blow, she desire to blow
And I hope that my is a whistling flute, and that's not the instrumental
Now pick up my
You let that motherfucker drag like RuPaul, I'll drag your ass to the
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a recovered addict, paraphernalia is
Telling the I'm sick, head doctor I'm needing your lips, yea
Proper analogy for it, if I can afford it I won't ignore it, clear
Cop me a palace and Porsche and right when I floor it when I switch gears
my life on Uranus, uh, keeping one foot in your anus, uh
The other foot all on your neck, stomp 'til I break it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect, these bitches is telling me it
DJ Khaled, even if I had callus, holding the torch no challenge, ain't it

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