Awwready lyrics

Its a young don ? from the H-town streets
Wheres girls they got time for a n*gga like you, & they never get time from a n*gga like me
All my hoes pretty when I pull up in ya city
& wherever I go everybody wanna be
And I ain't tryna keep my new b*tches on the low, when I walk thru the door everybody get to see
All my b*tches love my bottles, man these sparkles blinding me
Just look for July 4th in the club and you gon spot a G
It ain't hard to tell your girl can't keep her eyes off V.I.P, cause she know this type of night dont come ‘round twice, girl what it be?
Uh
Im in the party with some all stars, never low-key
That money that you bragging you just spent up on a car last month, man I cut the same check on lean
Pull up on the scene, H-town king, but im tryna get more you can call me high king
Me and all my n*ggas we just living out our dreams spending money with the team, getting pus*y ain't a thing
You ain't wanna get the whip til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna get the crib til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna get the b*tch til i got her my n*gga, yeah i got her my n*gga, but i dont doubt her my n*gga
You ain't wanna get the chain til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna sip the drink til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna pop a thing til i got it my n*gga
Yeah i got all my n*ggas, we turnt up in the club like
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
n*gga tell his girl not to f*ck with a n*gga like me, but i f*cked
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
I been chillen on the low, but ya probably dont know
How the f*ck I pull up in a drop like this?
How I make her fingers ? like this?
How the f*ck I pull up in a new Lamborghini looking like Bruce and I ain't even drive my sh*t?
How the f*ck I make these bottles pop like this?
Man How the stripper make that ass drop like this?
Last night I f*cked like 4 of them hoes, and the crazy part is im telling my pops this sh*t
You can't tell young n*ggas nothing, you can't tell us nothing
Shoulda never asked your girl about me, thats why she let me f*ck her
Said You can't tell these b*tches nothing, man can't tell em nothing
& i been sippin on this drink so b*tch please shut the f*ck up, girl (shut the f*ck up)
Its a young ? from the H-town streets
Wheres girls they got time for a n*gga like you, & they never get time from a n*gga like me
All my hoes pretty when I pull up in ya city
& wherever I go everybody wanna be
And I ain't tryna keep my new b*tches on the low, when I walk thru the door everybody get to see
You ain't wanna get the whip til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna get the crib til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna get the b*tch til i got her my n*gga, yeah i got her my n*gga, but i dont doubt her my n*gga
You ain't wanna get the chain til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna sip the drink til i got it my n*gga
You ain't wanna pop a thing til i got it my n*gga
Yeah i got all my n*ggas, we turnt up in the club like
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
n*gga tell his girl not to f*ck with a n*gga like me, but i f*cked
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready (awwready)
Awwready
I been chillen on the low, but ya probably dont know