Migos feat. Soulja Boy Tell ’Em We Ready (Remix) Lyrics

Young Rich N*ggas Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Rich Then Famous (Intro)
  • 2 China Town
  • 3 Versace
  • 4 Chirpin
  • 5 Adios
  • 6 Hannah Montana
  • 7 Bando
  • 8 Cook It Up
  • 9 F*Ck 12
  • 10 Bakers Man
  • 11 Finesser
  • 12 Pronto
  • 13 Fema
  • 14 Out Da Gym
  • 15 Young Rich N*ggas
  • 16 Dennis Rodman
  • 17 R.I.P.
  • 18 Thank You God
  • 19 We Ready (Remix)
  • 20 Thank God
  • [Intro: Soulja Boy]
    S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m, We ready
    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

    [Hook: Soulja Boy]
    S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready
    We ready, We ready
    S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready
    S-o-u-l-j-a B

    [Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
    She say wanna lick the molly off me
    I pull up in a what you call it
    Drop top, Cost 240
    All the bad bitches on me, nigga get on off me
    I be flexin in that new rarri
    So much ice on my neck I don't say sorry
    You can see me from a mile away
    Young Dre keep a tec and a throw away
    Hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name
    Hit the block in that fire flame
    Lil dre getting guap, confetti
    SODMG rich gang
    Bitch, we ready
    We ready, we ready


    [Verse 2: Quavo]
    M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich Nigga, We Ready.
    I'm spraying the guap like confetti, the bullets they humming they let it
    My pockets are fat its on lettuce, she said it
    Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Atti
    Then I poof be gone like Whoodini driving
    Thats the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise'em
    Then i hit the pot with the pile driver


    [Verse 3: Takeoff]
    Young Rich Nigga, I call the plug, I'm finessing
    I'm strapped up with the smith and wesson, I'm taking yo blessings
    Smoking a Michael Vick 7, preach to these niggas like reverends
    No Jason and Freddy, I keep the Machete
    I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check
    Nigga no UPS but he mail it, right that bitch up and I scale it
    Stand on the block and i sale it, selling more dope than them niggas in Beverly
    The niggas after me, I'm makaveli
    She popping the molly, she rollin' like kelly, she sweating
    She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me
    All this jewelry on me, it's kinda hard to see
    Migo Gang Ent!


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