Suga Free - If U Stay Ready (Remix) (Suga Free) lyrics

Yes, ha ha Suga Free and dj Quik Hey babe, I know you're fine but ha, open mine up I got some game in the cut, yo, open mine up Holy mackerdime, I'm tryin' to rock wit' you both I'm at the same damn time, y'all Now when you be hatin', you be gigglin' to pimps when you be fiddlin' Listenin', fiddlin', that n***a's straight with that pimpin' You don't gotta go home No, but you gotta get the hell up outta here So holy smokes and gee whiz If game recognize game, don't check me, go check the trick I know she just had a baby in June, her chest is saggin' Her na na had turned to jelly and her stomach looked like a moon But see I humped in the front, I humped it in the back Then I stopped when she got in the middle of her climax, goin' If you stay ready You ain't got to get ready If you stay ready You don't ever ever have to get Someone way out to get ready If I could get a dollar for every time you look at me sideways I'd pay the West side on Friday To build yall player haters, yo own highway Don't trip on me, potna, no uhh uhh I'm havin' visions of Bloody Mary With aids tryin' to give some na na You can't dictate mine What I look like to you, baby? Besides the feelin' is fine All natural like oat bran, engineered like no other Fly for life, still as a mannequin when it comes to my mother Capricorn, baby and I'm stubborn just like you So why don't you do me a favor and tell that lie to that fool? Don't get me twisted, baby, I love you too But when that rent and car note what love gone do? Baby, my money's on the clock, right around the block You see me stack big knot, my music's all I got So I'ma stay ready, so I don't gotta get ready 'So I Rose like King Tut and resurrected like I'm Amadeus If you stay ready You ain't got to get ready If you stay ready You don't ever ever have to get Someone way out to get ready She says, "Suga Free, you got some money?" I said, "Yeah, and since you with it?" She said, "What that mean?" I look at her dead between her eyes I said, "You ain't gonna get it" Wait, now be still for me Why not just make you a dependent And you can wear them cameras down to the And get my scrilla for me The life and times in the city of Gz there live a all-beef patty Special sauce, lettuce, cheese 5'8", 36-24-36, aka, Yum Yum Full-time hustler, a player's trick But I, I spit this game so swell No, put your clothes back on, baby I'm into breakin' hearts, promises and fingernails That was no lie and I put that on the Holy Ghost and four more Gods You broke my heart and I let you succeed 'Cause to a player that's a organ that you really don't need Low and behold, what good is havin' A heart if it could break and b-b-broke? So if you stay ready, what you gonna have to get ready for? If you stay ready You ain't got to get ready If you stay ready You don't ever ever have to get Someone way out to get ready If you stay ready You ain't got to get ready If you stay ready You don't ever ever have to get Someone way out to get ready If you stay ready You ain't got to get ready If you stay ready You don't ever ever have to get Someone way out to get ready One time, you know? One time, no no, say what you do Make your money and what you say Holla ya ready, I'm Suga Free Get my a money, oh baby oh What you wanna do to me? Goddamn, Suga Free [Incomprehensible], dj Quik and I stay for life Aight y'all 'Cause if you stay ready You don't have to get ready