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DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop, grindin' round that
my second album, my first album just dropped
Scored a touchdown on my first down, niggas I was gon' flop
See I hustle my momma but I look just like my pops
And we duckin' cops, ride round and takin' shots
Hennessy for my enemies, niggas 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 told you ASAP but you niggas rappin' like Aesop, Aesop get a
Oh your dream car? Nigga that's my old whip
Oh that's dream girl? Nigga that's my old bitch
Oh that's 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
for them hoes saying anything goes
They say ready for whatever!
say they ready for whatever
I been around the world, to be exact
Six bad and they lapped up in the back
say they ready for whatever!
They say they for whatever

Shawty look what we got, my bass and it knock
Got the old school in my old was to post 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 hoes that ain't slammin' doors on they drop
Y'all niggas too to remember how to the south used to be but I'm not
So when it come to snappin', Cadillacs, SpottieOttieDopaliscious, pop
You thought Krit Wuz and R4 were 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 that new shit, that Cole shit, them country niggas

Hol' up, but forget about Compton nigga
One for the money, two for the
for no limit and the rest for death row
That I been bout it bout it and this is the realist shit I ever wrote
And if ever 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 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 addict, paraphernalia that is
Telling the doctor I'm sick, head doctor I'm needing lips, yea
Proper analogy for it, if I can afford it then I won't 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, repeatedly stomp I break it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect, these bitches is 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 saying anything goes
say they ready for whatever!
They say ready for whatever
I been the world, twice to be exact
Six bad bitches and they lapped up in the
They say ready for whatever!
They say ready for whatever (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)