Mystyc Family - Ready To Go

Maybach laid back hope that you're ready
Bugatti body I'm a hold it steady
Hop in the ride throwing money like confetti, we can be
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go
Steppin out the shower, so fresh so clean
Chanel Bleu cologne on smelling so mean
It seems my body gleams
Hit the cell call the team
You ready 'cause I'm ready
In an hour hit the scene
Now my dress is complete
Gucci belt around my waist
Gucci shoes on my feet
Grab the keys to my chariot
Sittin in the parking lot
Haven't even sat inside
My lambo got your spot hot
Come on mami lets roll
Hit the switch erase the roof
Baby girl in control
So welcome to my city chick
Mystyc City chick
Never $10's and never $20's
All we toss is $100's chick
As paparazzi awaits
They know the fam is going to fall through
When it gets late
Got damn I love my life
As I exit the ride
I throw the deuces flash a smile
Walk my on inside lets ride
Maybach laid back hope that you're ready
Bugatti body I'm a hold it steady
Hop in the ride throwing money like confetti, we can be
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go
Hello young high saddity miss
You're looking like a fashion show
Facial features looking so extravagant
I want to chase the rabbit in the hole
Just like a magic trick
Erotic illusions spreading hard just like a candle wick
Hot body like an asteroid astronomous
Let him be your man
We can be anonymous
Like a Star Wars minute
She riding my light saber
In my space ship finish
She love my time travel
My money is so relentless
Forever lost in the moment of time capsule continuum
And spreading $100's is our ritual
I never want to get into it
Just want to get into you
Exchanging our love faces
Hover above clouds going hard at constellations
Feeling is so abrasive with a luminous glow
If you want it I got it
Tell me baby are you ready to go
Maybach laid back hope that you're ready
Bugatti body I'm a hold it steady
Hop in the ride throwing money like confetti, we can be
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go
What up mami are you ready to go
Got a couple stacks on me
That I'm ready to blow
Grab the keys to the V
Man I'm killing the road
With a swagger like Mick Jagger smoking Axl Rose
I ain't worried about the tag
I got plenty of dough
Jump in your favorite label
Let's get ready to go
Can't another player hater simulate on my flow
Cause you ain't seen one of these on the open road
Got a fetish for a Spanish wearing open toes
Spit game to her low
In my old school hashtag throwback flow
Pilot the co-pilot shawty close the door
We can head 20 east shawty lose your clothes
Ain't no need for no keys in this vehicle
I push the button and the gas pedal down to the floor
I hope you're ready to go
Bring your girlfriends
They can chill out with my folk ya
Maybach laid back hope that you're ready
Bugatti body I'm a hold it steady
Hop in the ride throwing money like confetti, we can be
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go, go, go
Hope you're ready to go

Written by:
Alonzo Ferguson Jr, Danari Gray, Dante Jordan, Willie Jones

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