Soulja boy tellem
We ready
We ready, turn up

She wanna lick the molly off me
Nigga I be stunt so hard, it's no see me nigga.
S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m
We ready
We ready, turn up
We ready
Soulja boy tellem

We ready
S-o-u-l-j-a
She say wanna lick the molly off me.
I pull up in a what you call it, what you call it
Drop top, cost 240
All the bad bitches on me nigga get on off me, please
I be flexing in that new rarri, new, so much on my neck
I don't say sorry, no
You can see me from a mile away
You know dre keep a tek and a throw away
It's gone, hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name
Hit the block in that fire flame
Lil dre getting guap, getting faded
Sodmg rich gang bitch

We ready, we ready
S-o-u-l-j-a b
We ready, we ready
Bi*ch we ready, bitch, we ready
Bi*ch we ready, bitch, we ready