, I'm ready for love Ready for love Oh baby, I'm ready for love Ready for love Oh baby, I'm ready for love Ready for love Oh baby, I'm ready for your
Traduzione: Great White. Ready For Love.
ain't no need for a mentor Girls wanna see me front and center, diamonds gleam when I enter Hit the spot and them boys looking, that boys is so lovely
when I was with Fab' Five Freddy I told you then, I told you now, boy I stay ready Don't sweat it, we'll get him and then met him Talk shit for a minute
daily basis yeeaaaaa, Ooooooh, Ooooh yeaaaa, yeeeaaa, yeeaaaa [Hook] [Break down: Big Moe] Sippin what's made for us-drank is for players (players) I love
know what that means U ready to get into it? Let's Go! [Verse 1: Apathy] My game is air tight, I can dick down dikes I'm the flyest thing that's white
tighter Like [x4] who [x3] Just pronounce it b-a-h, v-o-o, you got it, alright let's go Words elaborate like artwork on all-access laminates Rappers say they ready for
[Eso:] All engines go you, I'mm ready for blast off We've been in the building, They're looking for car spots I got the pedal to the metal in a monster
what'chu like [x2] Cause we'll be on the Yachts, there in that white beaches and waves And you'll be turning topless telling me ya feeling great Ooh,
never know, for the cheddar yo, she might be giving head for dough I flip stacks... get that... Big Black 96' Ac, and then go to my ex's house and ask for
was my hustle Beyond a reasonable doubt, I was a nigga with attitude Illmatic, no reason for me to be mad at you 'Cause life is too short, even when you ready
white man And I think Cici need a nigga like Lil weezy. [Ciara:] Stand Up, Is this you Am for my boo Am ready now am callin out for you Answer to this
moment of pain They guaranteed after this moment ain't gonna be no refrain So think about it, life waits for no man or no plans So ready yourself for
[Chorus] People, get ready for the heartbeat props (Heartbeat props!) Everybody, get ready for the heartbeat props (Heartbeat props!) We're gonna make
bitch when he spit at yo dome Damn, ya brains all over the place Bitch cryin and screamin, cuz your brains is all over her face I got love for street
with white shit [Chorus] [Belo Zero] This is my motto, pop the first bottle Louie call 1 3 grab the key then follow Ride up to my home paid for mansion
s in my blood my father's name is Britain The red the white the red the white the blue The red the white the red the white the blue
with whips and things, don't ask me, and Frank got this great idea, actually he gets this great idea for me, to have Aynsley in the Hollywood Ranch Market