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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 down, niggas thought I was gon' flop
See I hustle like my momma but I just like my pops
And we still cops, ride round and takin' shots
Hennessy for my enemies, niggas know I'm they spot
'Cause that score up on the play clock, show just how I came way back
Just like told you ASAP but you niggas rappin' like Aesop, Aesop get a grip
Oh that's dream car? Nigga that's my old whip
Oh that's your dream Nigga that's my old bitch
Oh that's your new Nigga that's my old shit!
This that new Krit shit, Cole shit, them country niggas

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

Shawty look what we got, my bass beat and it
Got the old school in my old was to post up on yo block
Yo broad chose like she was to and you up in arms 'cause she bopped
I hate to say it but I got to say I wish that they would just stop
So fuck these haters, fuck hoes 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 Krit Wuz Here and R4 the shit, bitch wait til my album drop (get 'em cuh)
Say that's yo' new car? Nigga my old slab
Say yo' new bitch? Nigga that's my old stab
Oh that's yo new flow? That shit so trash
This new KRIT shit, that Cole shit, them country niggas

Hol' up, but don't forget about nigga
One for the money, two for the
Three for no limit and the for death row
That I been bout it bout it and this is the realist shit I ever wrote
And if anyone doubt it then they are the loudest of liars I know
I desire to blow, she only desire to blow
And I hope that my dick is a flute, and that's not the instrumental
Now pick up my
You let that motherfucker drag like RuPaul, I'll your ass to the floor
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a recovered addict, that is
Telling the doctor I'm sick, head doctor I'm 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 it that's when I switch gears
Living my life on Uranus, uh, keeping one foot in anus, uh
The other foot all on your neck, repeatedly stomp 'til I it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect, these is telling 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 saying goes
They say they for whatever!
They say they ready for
I been around the world, twice to be
Six bad bitches and lapped up in the back
say they ready for whatever!
They say they ready for (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)