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letra de ain't ready 4 it - ace og

[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 b-tch 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 b-tch!)
(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 b-tches 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 motherf-ckin’ 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 b-tch like a boss (boss), flippin’ that sh-t, rick ross (rick ross)
everybody respect me ’cause i got money
you wiggas think this sh-t funny (ha!)
y’all don’t deserve to talk (nah), i just be drippin’ from my walk (huh)
they outline the body with chalk, b-tch you better pay for breakin’ the law (huh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i got that mad d-ck, turn these hoes into mad stalkers (eh)
these b-tches don’t wanna call me, but they like to throw against the wall (d-mn)
nice day on the block, no i’m kiddin’, there’s a man with a glock (brrr, brrr)
whole city f-ckin’ poppin’, backstage i’m just gettin’ laid (ayy)
got a bad b-tch doin’ cocaine (woo), she didn’t know she give me brain
talk sh-t, say i’m g-y, ima start motherf-ckin’ 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 b-tches 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 b-tch and she wearing a thong (woo)
everybody better get lit to this song
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, lil b-tch!)
you wiggas on somethin’, we don’t play with that loud (we don’t play)
y’all r-t-rded like a red and orange cloud (d-mn)
y’all wiggas such a joke, y’all are red and orange clowns (what)
i’m sittin’ at the top wearin’ a motherf-ckin’ 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)
f-ck all these rappers, man they can’t beat me (h-ll no)
and they certainly can’t beat me, i ain’t even g-y (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 b-tches 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)

- ace og

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