Ain’t Ready 4 It

[Intro: Ace OG]
Rap God Season all the year long (Rap God Season)
You wiggas say I'm wack, uh-oh you're so wrong (wrong)
I got a bad bitch and she wearing a thong (woo)
Everybody better get lit to this song
Eazi-Klu, the coolest DJ in the World
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, lil bitch!)
(In the studio, whippin' up in the studio)
Yeah
(In the studio, gettin' lit in the studio)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, huh
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
What, yeah
(Yeah, woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy)
Eazi-Klu on the track
Ayy

[Chorus]
They ain't ready for it (nah), they ain't, they ain't ready for it (they ain't ready)
They ain't ready for it (huh), you wiggas ain't even ready for it (what)
They ain't ready for it (huh), you bitches ain't even ready for it (they ain't ready)
They ain't ready for it, they ain't, they ain't ready for it
(they ain't, they ain't, they ain't, woo)

[Verse 1]
I got all this motherfuckin' cash (cash), you ain't gon' do nothin' 'bout it (nah)
Diamonds drainin' water from the sprout, I came for the clout
I'm a big fish, I'm the trout (lil fish)
Walk in that bitch like a boss (boss), flippin' that shit, Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Everybody respect me 'cause I got money
You wiggas think this shit funny (ha!)
Y'all don't deserve to talk (nah), I just be drippin' from my walk (huh)
They outline the body with chalk, bitch you better pay for breakin' the law (huh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got that mad dick, turn these hoes into mad stalkers (eh)
These bitches don't wanna call me, but they like to throw against the wall (damn)
Nice day on the block, no I'm kiddin', there's a man with a Glock (Brrr, Brrr)
Whole city fuckin' poppin', backstage I'm just gettin' laid (Ayy)
Got a bad bitch doin' cocaine (woo), she didn't know she give me brain
Talk shit, say I'm gay, ima start motherfuckin' sprayin'
(Oh, oh, oh, uh, ah)
Brrr

[Chorus]
They ain't ready for it (nah), they ain't, they ain't ready for it (they ain't ready)
They ain't ready for it (huh), you wiggas ain't even ready for it (what)
They ain't ready for it (huh), you bitches ain't even ready for it (they ain't ready)
They ain't ready for it, they ain't, they ain't ready for it
(they ain't, they ain't, they ain't, woo)

[Verse 2]
It's Rap God Season all the year long (Rap God Season)
You wiggas say I'm wack, uh-oh you're so wrong (wrong)
I got a bad bitch and she wearing a thong (woo)
Everybody better get lit to this song
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, lil bitch!)
You wiggas on somethin', we don't play with that loud (we don't play)
Y'all retarded like a red and orange cloud (damn)
Y'all wiggas such a joke, y'all are red and orange clowns (what)
I'm sittin' at the top wearin' a motherfuckin' crown (ah, ah, ah, bih)
We know how to do it, me and Reptile got the sauce (got the sauce)
Do your own thing, don't care if you Kriss Kross (Kris Kross, "Jump")
All my diamonds walkin', I be drippin' from my walk (drip)
Everybody in the buildin' know I'm a boss (boss)
Stop what you're doin', it's time to listen to me (yeah)
Fuck all these rappers, man they can't beat me (hell no)
And they certainly can't beat me, I ain't even gay (what)
Call me a savage, I got 21 ways, woo (21, 21)

[Chorus]
They ain't ready for it (nah), they ain't, they ain't ready for it (they ain't ready)
They ain't ready for it (huh), you wiggas ain't even ready for it (what)
They ain't ready for it (huh), you bitches ain't even ready for it (they ain't ready)
They ain't ready for it, they ain't, they ain't ready for it
(they ain't, they ain't, they ain't, woo)