b**h Mob - Ready 4 The Funk lyrics

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b**h Mob - Ready 4 The Funk lyrics

[Verse 1] Brandon got beef, I STILL roam the streets. (Mmm!) Take another loss, Ima murder for hire n***as too hot, Everybody drop Funk in the spot. (Mmmm!) Tried to keep it cool. B, you a fool. (Damn!) West, what it do. Still hold the 2. (One hunnit!) f** what you heard, b**h, I'm still what it do. (Feel me) I don't give a fu*k, I'll rob the dopeman too (Basedgod—Basedgod. Nyeah) (THUGGIN!!!) [Hook] b**h Mob k**a, USA k**a Task Force k**a, I'm Fo' Realla Ski Mask k**a Scared of no b**h, I'm ready for the funk b**h Mob k**a, USA k**a Task Force k**a Get Your Mind Right , b**h, I'm Fo' Realla Ski Mask k**a Scared of no b**h, I'm ready for the funk [Verse 2] If you ask me, b**h, the game been deep. (Mmm-Hmmm) Once you turn creep, we gon' ALWAYS have beef Don't be like me, I be looking over my shoulder Got a chip on my shoulder. I f** with the ‘Nolia On the back streets, now I slide through central (Mmm!) I ride presidential, LOOK AT ME, b*tch. (UHMMM!!) I'M RICH OFF MY WRIST, NOT TALKING ‘BOUT THE DOPE. (Mmm) MAC-11 strap get dirty like a ho MAC-11 strap make you look like a child. (Basedgod) I play a dirty game that your a** will find (Ksssssssss..) I feel violated like that n***a Yo Gotti That n***a tried to stop me, Dumped the b**h body. (Basedgod) I'm Luni Coleone ‘cause n***a, this that Thug sh** (Feel me) “No mask, no club” sh**, This that real goon sh** This that “I really rock, and I feel your f**ing word” (We f** with you, Basedgod!) Protect what you earn and, b**h, respect my f**ing nerve [Hook] (Agent Basedgod)