Ready For Whateva lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Intro 1: DJ Paul + Juicy J]
Get the f*ck up! Yessir
Yessir
Project Pat!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Hypnotize Minds!
SHUTDAf*ckUP!
C'mon!

[Intro 2: Project Pat]
We strapped, we hot
We strapped, we hot
We strapped
We strapped
We strapped
We strapped

[Chorus]
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We ready for whatever, we ready for whatever
Sometime these n*ggas like to extra trip
That’s why I always pack extra clips
Sometime these n*ggas like to extra trip
That's why I always pack extra clips
[Verse 1]
What you lookin' at, punk? You wanna get some?
I got the dual slug loaded in my shotty-gun
The double-barreled kind, black tape around the butt
It’ll put a hole in you like a glazed donut
I got it in the car, the drink got your lips tossed
I'm beatin' gashes in your head like a sunroof
A young n*gga's only dreams was sellin' keys of doe
I got the weed and the chopper with the breather holes
Talkin' 'bout me and my n*ggas? I can see you, though
In VIP we smokin' purp and drinkin’ pleenty more
Shootin’ guns in the lot like a rocket
If n*ggas wanna fight, we can pitbull lock it!

[Chorus]
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We ready for whatever, we ready for whatever
Sometime these n*ggas like to extra trip
That's why I always pack extra clips
Sometime these n*ggas like to extra trip
That’s why I always pack extra clips

[Verse 2]
Pistol packin', never slackin', suckas get a head-crackin'
Purple smoker, dollar folder, body get a lead smackin’
From the bullets when I pull it, out squeeze trigger back
Coward did a lot of talk, 40 blew the n*gga's back
All to pieces, never see us, North North, straight beastses
Outgunnin', never runnin', mari-a-juana leafes
Jealousy never ceases, breath smell like some feces
Bark like a wolf, but your heart like some straightmisses
Hood, rep in the air
Throw some bows, throw a chair
Security and police up in here, pimpin', we don't care
A n*gga violate, we gon' serve him on a platter
Banana clip c*cked and the K bullets scatter
[Chorus]
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We strapped, we hot, we ready for whatever
We ready for whatever, we ready for whatever
Sometime these n*ggas like to extra trip
That's why I always pack extra clips
Sometime these n*ggas like to extra trip
That's why I always pack extra clips
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