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DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop, grindin' that clock
Masterminding my second album, my album just dropped
a touchdown on my first down, niggas thought I was gon' flop
See I hustle like my momma but I 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 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 Nigga that's my old whip
Oh that's your dream girl? Nigga that's my old
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
for them hoes saying anything goes
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!
say they ready 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 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 they would just stop
So fuck these haters, fuck these hoes that ain't slammin' doors on drop
Y'all too young to remember how to the south used to be but I'm not
So when it come to snappin', Cadillacs, SpottieOttieDopaliscious, pop
You Krit 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 That shit sound so trash
This new KRIT 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 means I been bout it bout it and this is the realist I ever wrote
And if anyone ever doubt it then 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 up my coat
You let that motherfucker drag 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 won't ignore it,
Cop me a palace and Porsche and right I floor it that's when I switch gears
Living my life on Uranus, uh, one foot in your anus, uh
The other foot all on neck, repeatedly stomp 'til I break it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect, these bitches is telling me 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 saying anything goes
say they ready for whatever!
They say they ready for
I been around the world, to be exact
Six bad bitches and lapped up in the back
They say ready for whatever!
They say ready for whatever (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)