(feat. Soulja Boy) [Intro: Soulja Boy] S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m, We ready We ready, We ready. Turn up She wanna lick the molly off me n***a I be stunt so hard, it's no see me n***a [Hook: Soulja Boy] S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready We ready, We ready S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a B [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] She say wanna lick the molly off me I pull up in a what you call it Drop top, Cost 240 All the bad b**hes on me, n***a get on off me I be flexin in that new rarri So much ice on my neck I don't say sorry You can see me from a mile away Young Dre keep a tec 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 SODMG rich gang b**h, we ready We ready, we ready [Hook] [Verse 2: Quavo] M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich n***a, We Ready. I'm spraying the guap like confetti, the bullets they humming they let it My pockets are fat its on lettuce, she said it Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Atti Then I poof be gone like Whoodini driving Thats the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise'em Then i hit the pot with the pile driver [Hook] [Verse 3: Takeoff] Young Rich n***a, I call the plug, I'm finessing I'm strapped up with the smith and wesson, I'm taking yo blessings Smoking a Michael Vick 7, preach to these n***as like reverends No Jason and Freddy, I keep the Machete I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check n***a no UPS but he mail it, right that b**h up and I scale it Stand on the block and i sale it, selling more dope than them n***as in Beverly The n***as after me, I'm makaveli She popping the molly, she rollin' like kelly, she sweating She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me All this j**elry on me, it's kinda hard to see Migo Gang Ent! [Hook]