Migos — We Ready Remix

[Intro: Soulja Boy + (Migos)] (Yah) (Migo) (Free Offset) We ready, we ready Rich Gang, Soulja Boy, turn up, Soulja [Chorus 1: Soulja Boy] S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready, we ready She wanna lick the molly off of me Nigga I be stuntin' so hard, it's no see me nigga S-o-u-l-j-a b-o-y t-e-l-l-e-m we ready We ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a b we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a B [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] She say she wanna lick the molly off of me I pull up in a what you call it Drop top cost $240 All the bad bitches on me, nigga get 'em off me I be flexin' in that new 'Rari So much ice on my neck I don't say sorry You can see me from a mile away Young Dre keep a tec and a throw away Hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name Hit the block in that fire flame Lil Dre getting guap, confetti SODMG Rich Gang [Chorus 2: Soulja Boy] Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready [Verse 2: Quavo] M-I-G-O G-A-N-G E-N-T, Young Rich Nigga, we ready I'm spraying the Glock like confetti The bullets they humming they let it, my pockets are fat it's on lettuce, she said it Pull up in that Oakland Raider Drop Audi Then I poof be gone like Houdini driving That's the plug, drop the bricks, circumcise 'em Then I hit the pot with the pile driver [Chorus 2: Soulja Boy] Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready [Verse 3: Takeoff] Young Rich Nigga, I call the plug, I'm finessing I'm strapped up with the smith and wesson, I'm taking yo blessings Smoking a Michael Vick 7, preach to these niggas like reverends No Jason and Freddy, I keep the Machete I'm taking a trip to Quebec to go pick up that check Nigga no UPS but he mail it, wrap that bitch up and I scale it Stand on the block and I sale it, selling more dope than them niggas in Belly The niggas after me, I'm Makaveli She popping the molly, she rollin' like Kelly, she sweating She can't stop touching and talking and feeling on me All this jewelry on me, it's kinda hard to see Migo Gang Ent! [Chorus 2: Soulja Boy] Bitch, we ready, we ready, we ready S-o-u-l-j-a, bitch we ready, we ready, we ready, we ready Bitch we ready