I Think She Ready Testo

I just popped the B man,
I got that OJ and that weed, time to take flight
Richy might be on that lean mixed with that sprite
They got me rollin, smokin, drinkin, I just might die tonight
I just gave a cup to Becky, now thinkin that she ready
Ever met C gettin nakey, there go Keisha, there she sexy
Ménage a trois if the bitches let me, and I think they gon' let me
One just call me Papi seconds later it's bukkake
She move too A.K.A. First bitch let it spray
Drunk bitch, big tits, motorboats on the way She say she wanna earn some stripes
Well we about to see if she about that life

Rollin', rollin', rollin', I ain't steppin' in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's the fucking minute, I'm thinkin' that she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Red cup, double stuff, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Takin molly to the dome, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Get here home by the Cove, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready

Okay now, I think I'm ready, I rip tracks, beat confetti
She kill raps, lyrics daily
Sixteen sex, no R.Kelly
That's no diss, a man want Becky If you tell me you want Becky, give me Brian
That's o brain, use your noodle, don't forget it, ay
Iggy, I'm bossing for dollars, cups of Ciroc on the ice
Someone needs weeds for you hoes, tweet me just naming your price
Up all night in a life like this, fans pass out when I kiss
If you hate then you are toast, knot breakers keep burnin' witch
Chain hang, diamonds swang, two red cups my Sprite is mixed
Powder white keep sippin Angel, where she get that ass thick?
Stop, drop, bottles pop, forever, sandlot
Other rappers underground, call them all fraggle rock

Rollin', rollin', rollin', I ain't steppin' in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's the fucking minute, I'm thinkin' that she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Red cup, double stuff, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Takin molly to the dome, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Get here home by the Cove, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready

There's a pretty big bar, I got no manners
Don't blame me, just blame my Daddy, for
For life fort, some may snort, some may bort
They on my caddies, I'm on that E, the roll is me
Me and yo beesh, we bang like rabbits
(And that cat, Mr. Fantastic)
And that night, we shine so bright,
Make me feel like I'm on acid, and I stroke
Probably call, shit blue magic,
Purple brain, I fill my cup
Bitch you know, that my cup ready,
It's gettin dark, feel my shark
Act a fool and then I'm game
Take one shot, blunts to the head,
All that Remy, got that leg
I feel my heart, I think I'm cray,
Her booty don't start, or Simon Says
I'm like Big (Girl don't stop with you doin')
You not with me then you losin bitch
I'm tryna sing with my movie

Rollin', rollin', rollin', I ain't steppin' in weed
I got a bad bitch with me and I think she a freak
We about to make a movie girl, get the camera ready
Man it's the fucking minute, I'm thinkin' that she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Red cup, double stuff, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Takin molly to the dome, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
Get here home by the Cove, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready
I think she ready, I think she ready