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DJ Khaled!
And you know it stop, grindin' round that clock
Masterminding my second album, my album just dropped
Scored a touchdown on my down, niggas thought I was gon' flop
See I hustle like my momma but I look just my pops
And we still duckin' cops, round and takin' shots
Hennessy for my enemies, niggas know I'm takin' spot
'Cause score up on the play clock, show just how I came from way back
Just like T-I-P told you ASAP but you niggas like Aesop, Aesop get a grip
Oh your dream car? Nigga that's my old whip
Oh that's your dream girl? that's my old bitch
Oh your new flow? Nigga that's my old shit!
that new Krit shit, that Cole shit, them country niggas

One for the money, two for the
for them hoes saying anything goes
They say they for whatever!
They say ready for whatever
I been around the world, twice to be
Six bad and they lapped up in the back
They say they for whatever!
say they ready for whatever

Shawty look what we got, my bass and it knock
Got the old school in my old school was to post up on yo
Yo broad like she was supposed to and you up in arms 'cause she bopped
I hate to say it but I got to say that I wish that they just stop
So fuck these haters, fuck these that ain't slammin' doors on they drop
Y'all niggas too young to remember how to the south to be but I'm not
So when it come to snappin', Cadillacs, SpottieOttieDopaliscious, pop
You thought Wuz Here and R4 were the shit, bitch wait til my album drop (get 'em cuh)
Say yo' new car? Nigga that's my old slab
Say yo' new bitch? Nigga that's my old stab
Oh that's yo new flow? That shit so trash
This new KRIT shit, that Cole shit, them country niggas

Hol' up, but forget about Compton nigga
One for the money, two for the
Three for no and the rest for death row
That means I been bout it it and this is the realist shit I ever wrote
And if ever doubt it then they are the loudest of liars I know
I desire to blow, she only desire to blow
And I hope my dick is a whistling flute, and that's not the instrumental
Now up my coat
You let that motherfucker drag like RuPaul, I'll drag your ass to the
Bitch, I can admit, I'm a recovered addict, that is
Telling the doctor I'm sick, head doctor I'm needing lips, yea
Proper analogy for it, if I can afford it then I ignore it, clear
Cop me a palace and and right when I floor it that's when I switch gears
my life on Uranus, uh, keeping one foot in your anus, uh
The other foot all on your neck, repeatedly stomp 'til I it, uh
Bitch I'm respect, these bitches is telling me take it
DJ Khaled, if I had callus, holding the torch ain't no challenge, ain't it

One for the money, two for the
Three for hoes saying anything goes
say they ready for whatever!
They say they ready for
I been around the world, twice to be
Six bad bitches and they up in the back
They say they for whatever!
They say they for whatever (for whatever, for whatever, for whatever)