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

One for the money, two for the
Three for them hoes anything goes
They say they for whatever!
They say they ready for
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 ready for

Shawty look what we got, my 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 'cause she bopped
I hate to say it but I got to say that I that they would just stop
So fuck these haters, fuck these hoes ain't slammin' doors on they drop
Y'all niggas too young to remember how to the south to be but I'm not
So when it come to snappin', Cadillacs, SpottieOttieDopaliscious, pop
You thought Krit Wuz Here and R4 were the shit, bitch wait til my drop (get 'em cuh)
Say yo' new car? Nigga that's my old slab
Say that's yo' new bitch? that's my old stab
Oh yo new flow? That shit sound so trash
This that new KRIT shit, that Cole shit, them niggas

Hol' up, but don't forget about Compton
One for the money, two for the
Three for no and the rest for death row
means I been bout it bout it and this is the realist shit I ever wrote
And if anyone ever doubt it they are the loudest of liars I know
I only desire to blow, she only to blow
And I hope that my dick is a whistling flute, and not the instrumental
Now up my coat
You let that motherfucker drag like RuPaul, drag your ass to the floor
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a recovered addict, that is
Telling the doctor I'm sick, head I'm needing your lips, yea
Proper analogy for it, if I can afford it then I won't ignore it,
Cop me a palace and Porsche and when I floor it that's when I switch gears
Living my on Uranus, uh, keeping one foot in your anus, uh
The other foot all on your neck, repeatedly 'til I break it, uh
Bitch I'm respect, these bitches is telling me take it
DJ Khaled, if I had callus, holding 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 the world, twice to be exact
Six bad bitches and they lapped up in the
They say they for whatever!
They say they ready for (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)