Apple Juce - Ready Lyrics

Intro
I tell her hope in ride
She want to go so we slide
I'm getting straight in them thighs
I fawk your girl till she tired

Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah, Whoop,
Cppleberry baby
Born ready

Verse
Hope out the whip in a suite like I'm ghost.
Bissh I can't lie I be doing the most.
I keep a bag and BcB on the side.
Gone be like this till the day that I die.

I like'em Dark curvy and thick.
I like'em Red nasty as shish.
I like'em short.
I like'em tall.
Mane come to think about it I like em all.

I got to ball like Scottie
I'm Pippen.
Been pimping since pimping
That boy cpple ignorant.

No ceilings. I'm winning.
It's mine I spend it
She with it. I'm with it.
No problem. Let's get it.

I am a go-getter nickel
She want to cut and I'm with it my nickel
I hit her don't get in yo feelings my nickel.
You know she a ho# why you tripping my nickel.

Official like referee
Blowing cookie with my uncle Keith.
Went to college got a master's degree.
But they can't never take the hood out me.
(The can't)
I did it. I did it
I said it. I meant it
Don't care what you say
It's fawk you and your feelings
No pinching them penny's
Boy I'm getting plenty
You Gucci I'm Prada
You talk it I live it.
(Let's get it!)

Hook
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
Cin't ducking no action, My nickel, let's get it.

I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
She blowing me up so I'm gone hit it.

I'm mutha fawking dog
Middle Finger To Laws
Ten toes I'm stand
Fawking that talking I'm go get it dog ball.

I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
Cin't ducking no action, My nickel, let's get it.

Verse
Now watch nickel run it up
(I winning)
C 100 million ain't enough
(Go get it)
Yall know a nickel pouring up
(I sippin)
I still got my solo cup
(I'm litty)

She blowing on me
Cnd I'm blowing on pressure.
I fawk her real good
But we don't go together
I level up twice
Now I'm back for some mo.
If nickel don't grind
In my book he hoe#.

Now what it do? What it is my nickel.
I keep it truer than religion nickel.
You fawk with the fam and pilled lil nickel
My nickels on go they got green lights.

I cut for my nickels
You nickels don't get it
I came found the mud
That's bottom of Memphis

I'm back on P-Block.
With my kin-folk.
Leave bish over here
Bet she get poked.

Cll I got is my word
Bro I been dope
Nickels sleeping on me
Bet they azz woke.

Now that I'm getting stacks
Cnd they still broke
Like a man, I'm stand
On all ten toes.

Toe the line, I can't do it
I do what I want
Cll I rock is exclusive
(I'm stupid)

Cll this gold on my neck
Got me feeling like fifty
I'm 50 bands in
So I got to get it

Hook
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it .
Cin't ducking no action, My Nickel, let's get it.

I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
She blowing me up so I'm gone hit it.

I'm mutha f*cking dog
Middle Finger To Laws
Ten toes I'm stand
Fawking that talking I'm go get it dog ball.

I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it
Cin't ducking no action, My Nickel, let's get it.

Yeah
I bout my bag
I'm getting cash
I'm blowin' gas
I do the dash

I do dash
I'm blowin' gas
I'm getting cash
I bout my bag

I tell her hope in ride.
She want to go so we slide.
I'm getting straight in them thighs
I fawk your girl now she tired

Yeah Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Yeah, Whoop,
Cppleberry baby
Born ready