Ready lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug & Peewee Longway]
Thugger, Longway
Longway, Longway
I got guap, I got guap, truckloads of it
I want some more of it, n*gga

[Chorus: Young Thug]
I think that she psychic, I hope that you ready, she got you your pounds
I think that she psychic, I hope that you ready, b*tch having pouts
The bottom of her look just like spaghetti, she got you spaghetti
I fill her lungs up with nothin' but the lettuce, nothin' but the lettuce

[Post-Chorus: Peewee Longway & Young Thug]
She might be young, but she ready
I hope that you ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I know that she ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I hope that you ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I know that she ready for war (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Young Thug, Peeweee Longway & Both]
She don't wan' join us inside of the club, so she sat in the car
Smoking on ganja weed, got it from Peewee, that pack is bizarre
b*tch wanna know how it feels to live life like a star (Live like a star)
Took the b*tch right to my crib and f*cked her right next to the car (Uh, uh)
She want it (Ooh), I got it (Got it, hey)
She young, but she ready, I doubt it (I doubt it)
I be dodging paparazzis, I shoot at n*ggas' bodies (Flah, flah, flah, blaow, blaow)
That AK, I got 'em
Me and Longway, Longway (Ooh)
What the song says
Came from the bottom, b*tches geeked off Percocets (Percocets, ayy)
Whole lot of b*tches wan' have ménages
Send them bags strictly out the long way, yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I think that she psychic, I hope that you ready, she got you your pounds
I think that she psychic, I hope that you ready, b*tch having pouts
The bottom of her look just like spaghetti, she got you spaghetti
I fill her lungs up with nothin' but the lettuce, nothin' but the lettuce

[Post-Chorus: Peewee Longway & Young Thug]
She might be young, but she ready
I hope that you ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I know that she ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I hope that you ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I know that she ready for war

[Verse 2: Young Thug, Jose Guapo and Peewee Longway]
She sucking me di*k like a tick (Ooh, ooh, suck), no evil flick
n*gga gay if he ever send a pic (A pic, a pic, a pic), we not with that sh*t
And you know all of my b*tches be thick (Bust, bust)
And all these hoes gon' f*ck on us 'cause we young and rich
A group of freak hoes playing leggo Eggo my di*k (Leggo my Eggo)
I sent sixteen toes, so they go to get them splits (Oh, they go try to get 'em)
Just like George and Diego, they take them risks (Risks, bricks, bricks)
An extra dub to the PO 'cause I can't p*ss sh*t
Re-rock the dope, when I roll it, tryna break my wrists
D-boy young n*ggas on licks
Not a f*ck n*gga, but I'm with f*ck sh*t
Yes, you can miss me with it (f*ck n*gga)
I came in with all of my homies (My n*ggas), you know I'm gon' leave with your b*tch (Your b*tch)
Young Guapo El Chapo, we sell the blanco, I bust up on that type of sh*t
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I think that she psychic, I hope that you ready, she got you your pounds
I think that she psychic, I hope that you ready, b*tch having pouts
The bottom of her look just like spaghetti, she got you spaghetti
I fill her lungs up with nothin' but the lettuce, nothin' but the lettuce

[Post-Chorus: Peewee Longway & Young Thug]
She might be young, but she ready
I hope that you ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I know that she ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I hope that you ready for war
She might be young, but she ready
I know that she ready for war