Limp Bizkit - Ready To Go (feat. Lil Wayne)

They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo' Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go She ready to go, she ready to go Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go (Fred Durst) Back it's the motherfucking rock god I'm so poker-faced, ladies going Ga-Ga That's right it's Freddy D, the public enemy You know, the one to have Britney drop it to her knees (OOOOOOOH! ) 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 turning on them ugly lights Throw them 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 and 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 fucking man I came to rock, all she wanna do is roll Now she at my house sliding up and down that pole They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo' Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go She ready to go, she ready to go Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go (Lil Wayne) What the fuck is up? 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 nigga Everything I touch turn to gold, she a gold digger Shots! Shots, shots, have a lil liquor Got the bitch taking shots like Reggie Miller Uh, Lil Weezy in this bitch ho She want the green light-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 They say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo' Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go She ready to go, she ready to go Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go Lil Weezy that's my patna, we drinkin' Russian vodka Bout to take your bitch cause she ain't never fucked a rock star I'm a fucking outlaw, packing me a chainsaw I'm at the afterparty about to start another brawl I'm getting fucked up, so you can go to hell I'mma 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 say that rock shit doesn't rock anymore They say that whole game done went pop so I'm back in this ho We drinking gin 'till we pass out and fall on the flo' Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go She ready to go, she ready to go Is that your bitch? Cause she told me she ready to go