We Ready

[Intro: Lil Wayne]

Haha Gutta Gutta Weezy we ready (uh huh)

We ready (my Nigga) We ready (uh huh)

And we so SQAD

Gutta holla at dem bitches

[Verse 1: Gudda Gudda]

I come through like move bitch get out tha way

'Fore I pull this Glock out and stick it dead in yo face nigga

A young wild nigga won't crack a smile nigga

I pull it out and start bustin' in tha crowd nigga

And I do it for my gangsta niggas

Don't give a fuck, run in tha club and bang a nigga

Shit, and look I keep it gangsta on tha regular

Stay in yo place Gutta 10 steps ahead of ya

Snitch rattin muhfuckas call em federals

Get tha fuck out my way dats what ya betta do

Or that beretta leave dat lead up in yo sweater dude

I had yo stupid ass dead up in tha woods dude

I'm so hood dude

Got that Escalade ridin 22's shoes

Who want it wit tha SQAD nigga we could clash crew

Bitch we bad news

Stay yo distance lil nigga we will smash you

Get out our path Young Moneys on tha cash route

I'm on tha any V twizzy blowin' past you

Its that young, slim, high, yellow, bad dude

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Weezy Baby

Man I'm a G-A-N-G ster

Take it to the streets, say when he scurrrrrred

T. Streets slam and see ya make tha Z scurrrrrr

Fee Fee gone lace tha weed with tha syrup

Weezy don of tha SQAD nigga bow down

Excuse yo self from tha table we bout to chow down

We bust up in this bitch with our smiles down

O how wow, Glock Glock, fo fo, pow pow

Got a lion in tha engine with tha loud growl

Little kids and pets run from tha row row

Say round we bout to bring it back to our town

Man shit bout to go down down Supa got that brown now

And little snecky he got them pounds now

Whodi we got money from tha floor to tha ceilin'

Homie talken slick we got money on tha flo' we bout to  kill em

Put money on my flo' man ima win it

Fee I got us papi

You could sit back and put yo feet up

Ima make sure we all eat my nigga fee'd up

And you can catch me G'd up

On tha stage at tha club tossin' G's up

Or at tha table rappin' ki's up

They tell me I can make it rappin put them ki's up

But im like 25 ki's up

Tha streets is tough

Man I gotta give these peeps they stuff it's a hot summer

You can still catch me and Stunta in a fo' do' Lexus

Its only Weezy Baby no mo' extras

And you know he bout to buy me a fo' do Testa

Just cause he's impressed with my solo effort

I show no care for those who left us

Fuck those fellows I'm so rebellious

I show no remorse

When I see you hold yo thoughts or we gon hold court

And I kno you don't wanna hold court

I come up in that bitch with a K and bang out tha whole court

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

I'm tired of talken' to yall niggas man

This yo boy Weezy, go head, haha, S.S

We ready, We ready, We ready and we so Sqad

We ready (uh huh), We ready (uh huh), We ready (biotch) and we so SQAD (YEA)

Man we here nigga

Ain't nothing you could tell us ain't nothing to stop us nigga

We here nigga

S-Q-A-D on yo mutha fuckin mind nigga

In yo back and yo tummy

Holla at dem boys man

You already know we tha fuckin' East landlords man

You already know this shit don't you

S-Q-A-D  S-H-I-T in ya back bitch

Anything you wanna say holla at yo boy Weezy Baby

I see you, I see you nigga, I see you looking at me and my SQAD

You gotta look cause we tha hottest shit in this bitch

Any nigga want anything to tell me tell me now

Fuck ya