Ready to Go

Go fuck yourself

Limp Bizkit

Polow

Check, one two

And I blow it up

Come on, polow

Turn, turn it up

Y'all ready for this?

They said the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

They say the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

Back, it's the motherfuckin' rock God

I'm so poker faced, ladies goin' Ga-ga

That's right, it's Freddy D, the public enemy

You know the one that have Britney droppin' to her knees, oh

I don't give a fuck, I probably never will

Bitch get at me if that ass is like Jessica Biel's

Who down with me tonight? You know I'll treat you right

You shake for me until they turnin' on them ugly lights

Throw the fingers up, and finger fuck the sky

She like the way we pump it, I call her pumpkin pie

I ain't about to lie, I came up in it high

You got a problem, I'll bust you in your fucking eye, player

Baby, you're a rockstar, I know who the fuck I am

40 million records later, I am still the fuckin' man

I came to rock, all she wants to do is roll

Now she at my house, sliding up and down that pole

They said the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

They say the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

What the fuck is up? Uh

Fuck the world, bust a nut, I'm on

This and that and such and such

It's ashes to ashes, dust to dust, come on

Rock, rock-rock, with a real ****

Everything I touch turn to gold, she a gold digger

Shots, shots-shots, have a lil' liquor

Got the bitch takin' shots like Reggie Miller

Uh, little Wheezy in this bitch, ho

She want the green like, let the bitch go

I go hard, I go nuts, I go schizo

And now they wanna copy me like ten fo'

Uh, I can't stop, I won't stop

I got the pistol on me, I guess I went pop

Now I'm free falling, yeah, head first

Red hat to the back like Fred Durst, uh

They say the rock shit, (Uh) doesn't rock any more

(Yeah) They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

(Young Money)

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Yeah

Is that your bitch, 'cause she told me she's ready to go

They say the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

('Ey, 'ey)

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

(Yeah, yeah)

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

Lil' Wheezy, that's my partner

We drinkin' Russian vodka

'Bout to take your bitch, 'cause she ain't never fucked no rockstar

I'm a fuckin' outlaw, packin' me a chainsaw

I'm at the afterparty, 'bout to start another brawl

I'm gettin' fucked up, so you can go to hell

I'ma need a ride home, I know myself

And you know I put it down like no one else

I'm the champ, bitch, I ain't gotta show the belt

They said the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

They said the rock shit, doesn't rock any more

They say the whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho

We drinkin' gin tell we pass out and fall on the floor

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go

She ready to go, she ready to go

Is that your bitch? 'Cause she told me she's ready to go