Ready

[Produced by Nash B] [Intro: Birdman] Sunday mornin', bright lights Lookin' off the top of the yacht, lost at sea just a lifestyle [Hook: Jacquees + Birdman] I'ma hit her with my chains on Money dancin', you'll get rained on This a Maybach not a Range Rover And you niggas see it ain't though I'm with all my people I brought all my people Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' Que When you in first place Make the niggas wanna hate you Tell all them niggas we ready Did you not know we're ready? I got money in the bank She fuckin' with me cause I'm rank And we gon' throw it in your face Too much money in your face [Verse 1: Jacquees] I think that I won the race I think all these niggas hate If I want it then I got it I ain't never had to wait It's some killers right beside you Fuckboys we despise you We ain't even finna fight you They gon' do they best to find you Fuck your bitch all day Send her back your way Young Cash Money nigga, never fade away I be on the rise, me in different states 40 niggas I'm rollin', havin' shit my way [Bridge: Jacquees] Shoot the gun, boom-boom Yeah, my niggas shoot the gun, boom-boom I don't really know you, swear to God I don't really know you [Hook: Jacquees] I'ma hit her with my chains on Money dancin', you'll get rained on This a Maybach not a Range Rover And you niggas see it ain't though I'm with all my people I brought all my people Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' Que When you in first place Make the niggas wanna hate you Tell all them niggas we ready Did you not know we're ready? I got money in the bank She fuckin' with me cause I'm rank And we gon' throw it in your face Too much money in your face [Verse 2: Birdman] New whip, paper plates Money make a nigga hate Niggas knowin' that we straight Chop him dead in his face Glass plate, new place 100 bricks, big face A rich nigga on the water Versace jacket for my daughter Big B, red boss Stunna man floss cars If you ain't made Forbes nigga What the fuck is you talkin'? I don't need no introduction than this It's Stunna man, young and we gon' bang on a bitch [Bridge: Jacquees] Shoot the gun, boom-boom Yeah, my niggas shoot the gun, boom-boom I don't really know you, swear to God I don't really know you [Hook: Jacquees] I'ma hit her with my chains on Money dancin', you'll get rained on This a Maybach not a Range Rover And you niggas see it ain't though I'm with all my people I brought all my people Niggas ain't seein' me, niggas ain't seein' Que When you in first place Make the niggas wanna hate you Tell all them niggas we ready Did you not know we're ready? I got money in the bank She fuckin' with me cause I'm rank And we gon' throw it in your face Too much money in your face [Outro: Birdman] 105 on a yacht, you understand me? Jacuzzi on some Scarface shit. Just a normal lifestyle, palm beaches and bitches and bottles and models, nigga. They love a nigga with money and power, nigga dead