K.P. - Im Ready Lyrics

Yeah, ha, get money bitch

Yeah, ha, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm, what
Ha, I'm ready, get ready, a lot of fetty
Nightmares, like Freddy, platter the pussy, I call it Perry

Smoke on a mummy, J. Mary, what
Hit the strip club with all dubs and made it rain on em
Big body bitch, I'm tryna f*ck her in a Daytona
And it's AMG four-matic, poe sum' drops up ina cream soda

Well Nigga, Give me them pieces back, you break bridges and I'ma re-po em
Four up in the morning, I'm off the yoooms, It got my mind goin
These niggas junkie, they keep askin' for some lines of it, what
Bussdown Rollie on my wrist, yo, bitch, she wanna grind on it

Niggas sold some re-rocked pints, I got some tris, but that's mine, buddy, yeah, huh, I'm gettin' it
Made a few bands and niggas think they really gettin' it
You ain't even got no chance, I'm tellin' niggas I'm really gifted

Now, baby, let me bust it down, I took it easy like a scrimmage
Yeah, huh, huh, ha, back now, beat her tracks down
I'm tryna hit it from the back style, I know that niggas ain't used to gettin' that pape
We shippin' packs out, bling, bing, billy, you know we havin' the green bean chilli

And I got C3 with me, and Z-Money, we each got 50
Parking lot, pimpin, we hit the lot, blow thru a hun-diddy
And niggas off Remy, not even trippin, we got funds, wit eem
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm, I'm ready

Get ready, a lot of fetty, nightmares, like Freddy, platter the puss, I call it Perry
Smoke on a mummy, J. Mary, what, hit the strip club with all dubs
And made it rain on em, big body bitch, I'm tryna f*ck her ina Daytona
And this a AMG four-matic, poe some drops up ina cream soda

Well Nigga, Give me the pieces back, you break bridges, and I'ma re-po em