Gettin’ Ready – Song and Lyrics by 03 Greedo

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Gettin’ Ready’ by 03 Greedo. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 03 Greedo or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

All day
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

I bet she play this song
When she put on her clothes
Turn up when she get ready
She can’t come to the phone
Leave her alone
She single this evening
Her outfit came from England (yeah)
Louie V red bottom, no sneakers
Turn up when she get home

She say 03, don’t tempt me, I take this shit down
She say she miss me when I’m not around
Sometimes I feel like I’m worthless, I’m out
But shit, I know you working, we’ll work this shit out
She say we making the hottest shit out
But Greedy and Mustard the sauciest sound
Dressing on top of the covers and I’m eating out
Soon as I get in the house
She was getting ready for me but I came early
Gotta pack right before my show, great performance
Working like I’m thirsty, how she get a nigga horny
I be out her thuggin’ but she still be gettin’ girly
Riding a nigga ’round, only one who be starving
Eat it like it’s gourmet, this lil’ bitch a foreign
You know my sweet lady dark skin, we recording
Living like I got good taste, that’s how we do it

I bet she play this song
When she put on her clothes
Turn up when she get ready
She can’t come to the phone
Leave her alone
She single this evening
Her outfit came from England (yeah)
Louie V red bottom, no sneakers
Turn up when she get home

She was in the shower for another in a half and hour
Skyscraper dick, standin’ tall as Eiffel Tower
Sexy tan lines and out in Paris she be wilding
English muffin in the morning, I get dough, that why he’s sour
I need kush and orange juice, turn me up, I’m low on power
Getting ready I’m off ecstasy so I ain’t really tired
Two days with a plug who do drugs, so I’m wired
Know you heard I got the fire, if you with that Oscar Meyer
Chanel on her bag, I’m a secret admirer
I’m geeking so I need you just like Stevie had his ‘mirer
Ain’t fucking with 12 but I feel family matters
Working on one on the low
We get great as relationships go (oh)
I ain’t really love her
She get it ready

I bet she play this song
When she put on her clothes
Turn up when she get ready
She can’t come to the phone
She single this evening
Her outfit came from England (yeah)
Louie V red bottom, no sneakers
Turn up when she get home

Yeah, yeah
On the low
Turn up when she get ready
She can’t come to the phone
She single this evening
Her outfit came from England (yeah)
Louie V red bottom, no sneakers
Turn up soon as she get home
I bet she play this song
When she get ready
When she get ready