Ready, Set, Go Vroom X5 Ok, put me in your ear buds Me and Dirty use your cerebellum like a kick drum Give me a scalpel, I'ma brain surgeon this time In other words, I'ma 'bout to open up your mind Light of the world, I say Amen to that Cuz every time I hit a track I put fire on wax Aye, you lookin' kinda hungry I can help you with that Boy, my flow, your rows, meetin' these raps Aye, you look at me thinkin' I made it I look up and say it's God's grace and we come from places where you see faces No barber shop, somehow they faded Why do I need to worry about what you thinkin' We ain't even supposed to be in these spaces Drop to the fed, we celebrated 3, 2, 1 everybody go crazy Wait I'ma call my brothers in the A I'ma call my brothers in the H Tampa Bay, NYC, Californ, IA, MIA Or Dallas, Orlando, St. Louie, and my my people is with me Tennessee my home It don't matter what city I tell 'em Ready, Set, Go 1: 16 in the fast lane Catch me if you can Catch me if you can Catch me if you can X2 Vroom Ready Set, Go Ready, Ready, Set, Go X5 Vroom 116 my logo RMG my photo Try to do us wrong, but they come up short as Frodo Turn my music on, have them bouncin' like Pogo But it's always one hater out here lookin' like Bozo You know when I get on this microphone I say Jesus took away When I spit upon, my gorilla form And my riddle form Inside the Church of big reform Believe when I talk about God It's nothing like corn-on-the-cob, or Wizard of Oz It's realer than most of the killin' n' pimpin' and most of you say what you spit in your bars Instead of Christian Rapper, you should call me Trail Rapper I'ma tha boy that's puttin' on from the veil rapper I'ma put me in a circle of some ill rappers And now I brag about God, then kill rappers Whoops, back to the subject You ain't heard Mayweather beatin' on your subs yet Whoopin' on this beat, boy, and I ain't got no gloves yet We havin' fun yet Ready, Set, Go 1: 16 in the fast lane Catch me if you can Catch me if you can Catch me if you can X2 Vroom Ready Set, Go Ready, Ready, Set, Go X5 Vroom

I'll buy your boyfriend a timepiece You aint gotta tell me I'm a dime piece (No) I make all this money to find peace Turn that shit up and rewind me (Ok) I got my bitches behind me All of my diamonds are shiny (Ok ok) All of my fashion is timely You know a bitch badder, than you should remind me I pull up just like a movie star I pulled some bands out a Gucci scarf Get what i want, fetucini, espresso martinis When I'm at a sushi bar (Thank you) Glamorous yea you know who we are (Who we are) Slappin your hands out the cookie jar (Cookie jar) You don't even have the confidence level I know that's not who you truly are (Sorry) Pretty bitch straight outa Cali (Cali) Me and my bitches stayed out in the valley And now I get lit in Miami (Miami) Open my mouth I just might win a Grammy Drippin' in too much designer Skeleton racks in my closet (Huh?) I just might go through withdrawal (Withdrawal) If I can't make any deposits (Deposits) I bring the team to the ring, I show them the ropes I feel like a wrestla' I do not need to be gassed, cuz I'm with the plug I feel like a Tesla Tell me how much cash does it take Slap it on my ass til it shake (Shake) Count it out, put it in the safe (Yeah) Change the code, laugh in his face (Poof) You aint got me, I got me You think I'm fine, that's fine by me You aint gotta like me, I like me You aint gotta sign me, I sign me Who's that bitch? I just might be Who's that bitch? Who's that bitch? Yea it might be me You aint got me, I got me You think I'm fine, that's fine by me You aint gotta like me, I like me You aint gotta sign me, I sign me Who's that bitch? I just might be (I'm that bitch) Who's that bitch? Who's that bitch? Yea it might be me Walking out the bank like LOL Ballin' throw me in the NFL I got some secrets I'd never tell And I don't tell jokes like SNL (Nah) No I cannot be your Jezebel (Never) Lips so fat thats DSL (That's DSL) I'll take a blunt but I won't take a L I won't break a sweat and I won't break a nail Only put premium gas in the car Better not drop no ash in my car Hit it once and I pass it to y'all Big wad of cash in my bra Ladies shake your ass til it fall Drop it low, grab on the wall (Ooh) Ima make the club blast off Bars all night, no last call Who dat? who dat? who dat? If Ima do a bitch, Ima do that (What?) I thought it was given, I thought that you knew that He gave me a settlement, yeah I blew that (Damn) Big blue strips and a brand new bag (Ch-ching) Money long like a Hulu ad I'm a mean girl, ooh you mad Cuz I look too good, my crew too bad You aint got me, I got me You think I'm fine, that's fine by me You aint gotta like me, I like me You aint gotta sign me, I sign me Who's that bitch? I just might be Who's that bitch? Who's that bitch? Yea it might be me You aint got me, I got me You think I'm fine, that's fine by me You aint gotta like me, I like me You aint gotta sign me, I sign me Who's that bitch? I just might be (I'm that bitch) Who's that bitch? Who's that bitch? Yea it might be me