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DJ Khaled!
And you know it don't stop, grindin' round that
Masterminding my second album, my album just dropped
Scored a on my first down, niggas thought I was gon' flop
See I hustle like my momma but I just like my pops
And we still duckin' cops, ride round and shots
for my enemies, niggas know I'm takin' they spot
'Cause that score up on the play clock, show how I came from way back
like T-I-P told you ASAP but you niggas rappin' like Aesop, Aesop get a grip
Oh that's your dream car? that's my old whip
Oh that's dream girl? Nigga that's my old bitch
Oh that's your new Nigga that's my old shit!
This that new Krit shit, 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 they ready for
I been the world, twice to be exact
Six bad bitches and lapped up in the back
say they ready for whatever!
They say they for whatever

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

Hol' up, but don't about 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 ever doubt it then they are the loudest of liars I know
I only desire to blow, she only to blow
And I that my dick is a whistling flute, and that's not the instrumental
Now pick up my
You let that motherfucker drag like RuPaul, I'll drag your ass to the
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a addict, paraphernalia that is
Telling the I'm sick, head doctor I'm needing your lips, yea
Proper analogy for it, if I can it then I won't ignore it, clear
Cop me a palace and Porsche and right when I floor it when I switch gears
Living my life on Uranus, uh, one foot in your anus, uh
The other all on your neck, repeatedly stomp 'til I break it, uh
Bitch I'm demanding respect, these bitches is me take it
DJ Khaled, even if I had callus, the torch ain't no challenge, ain't it

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