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

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

Shawty look what we got, my bass beat and it
Got the old school in my old school was to post up on yo
Yo broad chose she was supposed to and you up in arms 'cause she bopped
I hate to say it but I got to say that I wish that they would stop
So fuck these haters, fuck hoes that ain't slammin' doors on they drop
Y'all niggas too young to how to the south used to be but I'm not
So when it to snappin', Cadillacs, SpottieOttieDopaliscious, y'all 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 flow? shit sound so trash
This that new KRIT shit, that Cole shit, them country

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 this is the realist I ever wrote
And if anyone ever doubt it then they are the loudest of liars I
I only desire to blow, she desire to blow
And I hope that my dick is a whistling flute, and not the instrumental
Now pick up my
You let that motherfucker like RuPaul, I'll 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 ignore it, clear
Cop me a palace and Porsche and when I floor it that's when I switch 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
I'm demanding respect, these bitches is telling me take 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
They say ready for whatever!
They say they for whatever
I been around the world, twice to be
Six bad bitches and they lapped up in the
They say ready for whatever!
They say they for whatever (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)