S-O-U-L-J-A B-O-Y T-E-L-L- E-M we ready, we ready
She wanna lick the molly off me
****, I be stunting so hard, it's no see me, ****
S-O-U-L-J-A B-O-Y T-E-L-L- E-M we ready, we ready
S-O-U-L-J-A B, we ready, we ready
S-O-U-L-J-A B
She said she wanna lick the molly off me
I pull up in a what you call it
Drop top cost two-hunnid-forty
All these bad bitches on me, ****, get 'em off me
I be flexing in that new 'rari
So much ice on my neck, I don't say sorry
You can see me from a mile away
Young Dre keep a tech 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
S-O-D-M-G, Rich Gang
Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready
S-O-U-L-J-A, bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready
Bitch, we ready
M-I-G-O G-A-N-G-E-N-T, young rich ****, we ready
I'm spraying the glock like confetti
The bullets they humming, they let it
My pockets are fat, it's on lettuce, she said it
Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Audi
Then I poof be gone like Houdini driving
That's the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise 'em
Then I hit the pot with the pile driver
Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready
S-O-U-L-J-A, bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready
Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready
S-O-U-L-J-A, bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready
Bitch, we ready
Young rich ****, I call the plug, I'm finessing
I'm strapped up with the Smith and Wesson
I'm taking your blessings
Smoking a Michael Vick seven
Preach to these **** like reverends
No Jason and Freddy, I keep the machete
I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check
****, no UPS but he mail it, right that bitch up and I scale it
Stand on the block and I sell it
Selling more dope than them **** in Belly
These **** after me, I'm Makaveli
She popping the molly, she rolling like Kelly, she sweating
She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me
All the jewelry on me, it's kinda hard to see
Migo Gang
Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready
S-O-U-L-J-A, bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready
Bitch, we ready

Writer(s): Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, Migos.