Get Ready

You better
You better
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(You better work bitch)
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I don't speak
I just walk
Too much power when I talk
Too much money on the floor
Nothing less I want more
Give me more on the floor
When I step out it's Galore
I am throwing down my cards because
I declare war
You better
You better
You better
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
(You Better)
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
War
A state of armed conflict
Between two nations
Cuz just one gone fit
Don't get frustrated
Just go head and quit
Cuz when I'm hated that's when I go in
Address the elephant
You don't fit in
I'm in my element
Im what's happening
I'm oh so elegant
Just touch this skin
You want a lesson
Now let's begin
To the floor to the floor
Bitch I'm bout to perform
I'm bout to chop these bitches up
Bitch I'm bout to storm
Pull up in them black trucks
With my hips adorned
Like nothing in this world
That you've seen before
To the floor to the floor
Bitch I'm bout to perform
I'm bout to chop these bitches up
Bout to mop the floor
Bout to give these bitches cunt
What they want for sure
When they call your fucking name
Bust in through the door
You better
You better
You better
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
(You Better)
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
I don't speak
I just walk
Too much power when I talk
Too much money on the floor
Nothing less I want more
Give me more on the floor
When I step out it's Galore
I am throwing down my cards because
I declare war
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K
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(You better work bitch)
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You better get ready get ready get ready get ready bitch
Better storm the fucking floor
Light fire to that bitch
Show off your glamour do a trick and give a lil bit of tit
When it comes to serving face
Straight devouring the fish
A little sex siren watch me hop up on the dick
And turn him out real slow and when I'm done he watch me dip
They hate to watch me go cuz when I'm gone they throw a fucking fit
It takes an army to disarm me
You can't handle all of this
Calling all the children of the night to the floor
It's time to show Mother what you've got
Can you hear me?
Can you hear me darling?
I said bring it
You better
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
(You Better)
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch
Get ready, get ready, get ready, get ready bitch