Get Ready (Dreem House Mix) (Explicit)

See the difference with me

When I do what I do

I do what I'm doing

But I'm doing it like I'm doing it for tv

Oww oww oww oww oww

Keep ya hands up

What what put your hands up

Come on come on keep your hands up

We back we back we back we back

Put your hands up

We back we back again

Keep your hands up

We back we back we back we back we back we back

I remember the days of prayin my chips be right

Louie the 13 no more cris tonight

Gold to me is like superman and kryptonite

So I pray how I don't miss my flight switch to night

Get out the plane it look all strange

See a man from spain holding up my name

Give him my things and head down to bag claim

And I hear somebody scream my name

So I look back look once look twice

Look fast look left look right

Look blink look meeno look myse

They try tell me honey don't look right

So I approach her it all look kosher

But there was kids runnin up with posters

And I was startin to lose sight of chauffer

So I had to say nice to know ya

Get ready

Get ready tonight

Were gonna make this a night to remember

Get ready tonight

Were gonna make this a night to remember

What what what what what what

Get money all over again

Get money all over again

Come on uh uh all out

Uh yo it just so happen this how mae stay starred

Flip two aces and get two face cards

It happens chip stackin

I turn around see a bunch of chicks clappin

But a girl walked by caught my eye

So I said what the f**k stand here and give me luck

And she whispered in my ear

A purple one on there and put a pink one on there

I did just that and gave hud a stack shout I'll be right back

In fact I'ma be over here talkin to love

Said you been around the world been so many places

Hit so many girls and spent so many faces

And every girl in the world know who mae is

But right now that's really not what the case is

Lets be real I know you got bills

So how bout one night and I just gave you a mil

Whatchu feel

Repeat 1

What what what what what what

All out

Wanna blow

H world come on come on come on come on come on

I don't rap for rollies I rap for starbucks

I'm that star who get the stars star struck

You a one hit wonder who caught some hard luck

I'm that kid cats can't wait to scar up

But the show ain't over until the bottles is empty

Then girls run out the club follow the bently

Knowing that every president need a lewinsky

Girls know I ain't know you but they try to convince me

And any chick that I'm with already know

You ain't gotta like mae but bet he blow

And anything that I do get heavy dough

Stop handcuffin that girl and let her go

My whips got satellite see it in the graphics

I ain't only got eight cuz I fly passed it

Why ask is mae a classic

Knowin I'm from the hood doing deals with magic

Come on

Repeat 1 until fade while：

What what what what what what

Get money all over again get money all over again

H world get money again

All out get money again

Wanna blow get money again

So bad boy get money again

No limit get money again

Roc a fella get money again

Untertainment get money again

Charli get money again

Brandy get money again

Cuda love get money again

Cardan get money again

Yo even cam get money again

We back we back we back we back

We back we back again

We back we back we back we back

We back we back again