G-One - If U Stay Ready (Remix) lyrics

[DJ Quik] Yes, ha ha, Suga Free and DJ Quik [Suga Free] Hey babe, I know you're fine but Ha, open mine up, uhh I got some game in the cut Yo, open mine up Holy mackerdime, I'm tryin to rock wit you both I'm at the same damn time, y'all Now when you be hatin, you be gigglin to pimps when you be visitin Listenin, fiddlin, that n***a's straight with that pimpin You don't gotta go home No, but you gotta get the hell up outta here So holy smokes and gee whiz If game recognise game, don't check me, go check the trick I know she just had a baby in June, her chest is saggin Her na-na had turned to jelly and her stomach looked like a moon But see I humped in the front, I humped her in the back Then I stopped when she got in the middle of her climax, goin.... Chorus: DJ Quik If u stay ready U ain't got to get, ready If u stay ready U don't ever ever get someone way out to get ready [Suga Free] If I could get a dollar for everytime you look at me sideways I'd pay the Westside on Friday To beat all player haters, y'all on my way Don't trip on me, potna, no uhh uhh I'm havin visions of Bloody Mary with AIDS tryin to give some na-na You can't dictate mine What I look like to you, baby? Besides your feelin is fine All natural like a brain, engineered like no other Fly for life, still as a mannequin when it comes to my mother Capricorn, baby, and I'm stubborn just like you So why don't you do me a favour and tell that lie to that fool Don't get me twisted, baby, I love you too But when that redneck Carlo come with love don't do Baby, my money's on the clock (clock), right around the block (block) You see me stack big knot (knot), my music's all I got (all I got) So I'mma stay ready, so I don't gotta get ready Cos I rolls like King Tut runs erected like I'm a deist Chorus [Suga Free] She says "Suga Free, you got some money?" I said "Yeah, since when?" She said "What that mean?" I look at her dead between her eyes, I said "You ain't gonna get it" Wait, now be still for me, why not just make you independent And you can wear them cameras down to the *click* and get my scrilla for me The life and times in the city of Gz You live the all-beef patty, special sauce, lettuce, cheese 5'8, 36-24-36 Aka Yum Yum, full-time hustler, a player's trick But I, I spit this game so swell, no, put your clothes back on, baby I'm into breakin hearts, promises and fingernails That was no lie And I put that on the Holy Ghost and four more gods You broke my heart and I let you succeed Cos to a player that's a organ that you really don't need Low and behold, what good is havin a heart if it could break and b-b-broke? So if u stay ready, what you gonna have to get ready for? Chorus (x3) Outro: DJ Quik One time, y'know? God damn One time, no-no, say what you do Make your money, and what you say Holla ya ready, I'm Suga Free Get my a money, oh baby oh What you wanna do to me? God damn, Suga Free, ???? DJ Quik and I stay for life Uhh, aight y'all, hahahahah Uhh.......