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D Savage

"She Ready Pt 2"

[Intro]
This some of that guitar stuff right here
Ahem, haha (Haha)
I love you, Kayla
She ready, she. (fillin' me up)
She ready she fillin' me up
Yeah yeah, yeah
(off me) off me
Yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, ahem (yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
She ready, she fillin' me up
Play me (choppa is) i'm bustin' you up
The opps keep pressin' they luck
Gotta shake these haters off me (Yeah), off me (Yeah)
I be gettin' paper all day, all week
Gotta shake these haters off me (Yeah), off me (Yeah)
I be gettin' paper all day, all week

[Verse 1]
Run, run up them digits
Bad girl came with extensions (yeah)
Head, uh, just like a fitted (yeah)
My car, windows is tinted
Passenger seat, my girl is in it
It ain't a lease, and it is not rented (Uh)
Messin' with me, you know you gon' get it (grrah)
Ovrnite got it, you know that I'm with it
And don't try to push me 'cause I ain't no killer (yeah)
I'm stackin' that money 'till I got a million (yeah)
Y'all is my sons, y'all is my children (grrah)
Haters is plottin', I got a feeling (aye)
Say you want smoke but I'm finna kill it
Apply the pressure, yeah, make 'em feel it
Shoot up the charts (and don't leave a witness)

[Interlude: Ovrnite & D Savage]
Uh, uh
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
She ready, she fillin' me up
Play me (choppa is) i'm bustin' you up
The opps keep pressin' they luck
Gotta shake these haters off me (Yeah), off me (Yeah)
I be gettin' paper all day, all week
Gotta shake these haters off me (Yeah), off me (Yeah)
I be gettin' paper all day, all week

[Verse 2]
Uh, she hot and ready to go
Yeah, i'm movin' slow, like I poured a four
And my bad girl on go
Yeah, she in love with the bankroll
Yeah, she gon' do what I say so
Yeah, I'm doin' the best that I can (I'm doin' the best that I can)
I said I wasn't poppin' again, uh (I said I wasn't poppin' again)
Stack up the money (uh)
I think I see 12, yeah, I gotta go
I've been through the storm but I can't fold
I get this feelin' I don't know, yeah
I was down and depressed
I ain't had no soul, yeah
You ain't real, you lied
Y'alls jokes y'alls broke (y'all are all just broke)

[Interlude: Ovrnite & D Savage]
Uh, uh
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
She ready, she fillin' me up
Play me (choppa is) i'm bustin' you up
The opps keep pressin' they luck
Gotta shake these haters off me (Yeah), off me (Yeah)
I be gettin' paper all day, all week
Gotta shake these haters off me (Yeah), off me (Yeah)
I be gettin' paper all day, all week

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