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Lil Yachty - she ready Lyrics



Lil Yachty - she ready Lyrics
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Earl on the beat

(30, you a fool for this one)



She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy

She say she ready to be famous, yah

She say she wanna be my wife, yah

She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah

You really think you ready for this life? (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me

Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me



Quick camouflage, brand new, in this black Benz truck, ridin' fast

Don't you dare ever look back

I can change your life

Gotta make sure that you right for me

Make your wildest dreams everyday reality

Oh everyday sex for dinner

Having good sex in the Sprinter

Your last man was a renter

Well girl, I'm a buyer

Pirelli all on my tires

I'll tell your boss you quit if you not already fired

I love gettin' wires

Count 'em up, count 'em up, count

All these Ms in my account

Lift up the truck with a mount

Hitting home runs like Jeter

'Bout to go cop me a brand new two seater, I been knew that you was a eater

That's why I f*ck with you

I feel like I'm stuck with you

I need you to come on through

Just pass the stash or two



She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy

She say she ready to be famous, yah

She say she wanna be my wife, yah

She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah

You really think you ready for this life? Woah (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride, woah (ah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me

Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me



All these camera lights

Shawty, welcome to the life

All these diamonds, all this ice

Shawty, I could treat you right (yah)

You could be my main

Introduce you to the fame

Fetch you on a private plane

Shawty, just don't ever change

And we can go straight to the top

We can be counting this guap

And we can be taking trips to different cities

And speed you all in a drop

I just copped that new McLaren

Oh, that's that new Gucci you wearin' (Gucci)

Just copped some new titties and matching new ass as well, these niggas they staring

And they mad 'cause you rollin' with me

You keep that pussy soaking for me

And I only care what they got to say

'Cause you out in the open with me

When I usually keep it low-key

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Girl, you look like a star with me



She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy

She say she ready to be famous, yah

She say she wanna be my wife (be my wife)

She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah

You really think you ready for this life? (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me

Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me
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Earl on the beat

(30, you a fool for this one)



She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy

She say she ready to be famous, yah

She say she wanna be my wife, yah

She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah

You really think you ready for this life? (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me

Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me



Quick camouflage, brand new, in this black Benz truck, ridin' fast

Don't you dare ever look back

I can change your life

Gotta make sure that you right for me

Make your wildest dreams everyday reality

Oh everyday sex for dinner

Having good sex in the Sprinter

Your last man was a renter

Well girl, I'm a buyer

Pirelli all on my tires

I'll tell your boss you quit if you not already fired

I love gettin' wires

Count 'em up, count 'em up, count

All these Ms in my account

Lift up the truck with a mount

Hitting home runs like Jeter

'Bout to go cop me a brand new two seater, I been knew that you was a eater

That's why I f*ck with you

I feel like I'm stuck with you

I need you to come on through

Just pass the stash or two



She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy

She say she ready to be famous, yah

She say she wanna be my wife, yah

She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah

You really think you ready for this life? Woah (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride, woah (ah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me

Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me



All these camera lights

Shawty, welcome to the life

All these diamonds, all this ice

Shawty, I could treat you right (yah)

You could be my main

Introduce you to the fame

Fetch you on a private plane

Shawty, just don't ever change

And we can go straight to the top

We can be counting this guap

And we can be taking trips to different cities

And speed you all in a drop

I just copped that new McLaren

Oh, that's that new Gucci you wearin' (Gucci)

Just copped some new titties and matching new ass as well, these niggas they staring

And they mad 'cause you rollin' with me

You keep that pussy soaking for me

And I only care what they got to say

'Cause you out in the open with me

When I usually keep it low-key

Girl, you're making it hard for me

Girl, you look like a star with me



She say she wanna be my main bitch, ayy

She say she ready to be famous, yah

She say she wanna be my wife (be my wife)

She say think ready for this life, yeah yeah

You really think you ready for this life? (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride (woah)

I just wanna know if you gon' ride for me

Paparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me
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Writer: Miles McCollum, Samuel Gloade, Isaac Earl Bynum
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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