ready to takeoff - nextweeksca$h lyrics
[intro]
nextweekscash b*tch
you know what it is
[chorus]
fully loaded clip (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
brand new sp*ce coupe (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
saint laurent g*string (yuh)
she ready to take it off (yuh)
ready to take it off (yuh)
ready to take it off (yuh)
brand new sp*ce coupe (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (ooh)
[verse 1]
all black double r’s lookin like a sp*ce coupe
on my way to mars was sittin in the back of the lamb truck
got some inspiration to write some bars
i sent my girl a text this morning and gave her my best regards
we can take vacation trips
ride in foreign cars
icing out your wrist so we can shine like stars
there’s nothing in this world that can heal these permanent scars
we don’t carry sticks
i’m a rockstar strapped with a guitar
surrounded by negativity and old memories i wish i could discard
call up my dawg lester been thinkin about going off the radar
smokin on this grade a reefer just like wiz khalifa
we roll joints bigger than king kong’s fingers
and burn them hoes down til they stingers
[chorus]
fully loaded clip (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
brand new sp*ce coupe (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
saint laurent g*string (yuh)
she ready to take it off (yuh)
ready to take it off (yuh)
ready to take it off (yuh)
brand new sp*ce coupe (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (ooh)
[verse 2]
double r trucks
bad ass b*tch with a bubble b*tt
she’s only f*ckin with me cause i got big bucks
it’s a vibe
trap in the lambo
doors touch the sky
they out here tryna take my sauce cause i’m a fly guy
i’m out this planet and my countertops granite
they don’t understand it
no sleep like janet
i left my old place abandoned
move to atlanta and expanded
shot through my competition like a cannon
all this ice on my neck could sink the f*ckin titanic
my pockets on o’neal
and i just copped a pimpmobile
up in the atl and i’m reppin jacksonville
cookin up heat like a f*ckin grill
it ain’t sh*t without benjamin on the bill
i’m on my way to my first f*ckin mil
[chorus]
fully loaded clip (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
brand new sp*ce coupe (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
saint laurent g*string (yuh)
she ready to take it off (yuh)
ready to take it off (yuh)
ready to take it off (yuh)
brand new sp*ce coupe (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (yuh)
ready to takeoff (ooh)
[outro]
jacksonville florida man you already know wassup
904
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