War Ready

Hey look man

Rich Gang

I got a ruger on me now

I got like four baby choppers

Know what I mean

I feel like Osama in this motherf**ker

Bin Laden that is

You want war we ready

We got guns plus machetes

You don't want no beef

No spaghetti

Premium gas no unleaded

Ain't tryna preach like a reverend

I want to see if she ready

Click clack bang fire fire ayy

Shooting the eagle no desert

Painted my house all white

DMX like in Belly

I see that red call light that means

She just left a message

All of my niggas war ready

Some of you niggas be scary

Cause if it comes down to it

Boy you niggas ain't ready

Stick em' Hand gun

All of em look like sweaters

Aretha Franklin East Atlanta

Nigga I'll take you there

My best friend is Ben Franklin

No more for my now

Bitches who they f**k with me

You should see

How them bitches act now

I'm war ready at all times

Y'all niggas just small time

I was standing on the block

Yeah I was on the corner dealing small dimes

Baby girl don't suck this motherf**king dick

If ya ass don't motherf**king know how

It's another story

If you know how to ride dick

Girl I ain't gon tell you slow down

Shawty real freaky

Nutted in her face both times

Nawl this ain't all of my bullets

I got some more rounds

Shawty wanna charge for pussy

But I'm like woah now

Like a little darling shawty

Stay wanna go out

No roof roof

Top missin' on a lil coupe coupe

2 door that is I'm a big dog

Got kujo status

Anybody in the water

The Atlantic Ocean

Rich Gang

You want war we ready

We got guns plus machetes

You don't want no beef

No spaghetti

Premium gas no unleaded

Ain't tryna preach like a reverend

I want to see if she ready

Click clack bang fire fire ayy

Shooting the eagle no desert

Painted my house all white

DMX like in Belly

I see that red call light that means

She just left a message

All of my niggas war ready

Some of you niggas be scary

Cause if it comes down to it

Boy you niggas ain't ready

Ruger Uzi Omar Epps

Boy I'm in too deep

I just took it yeah we kept it

Boy we play for keeps

You got all my friends

MJ on my front line

No bandaid they bleeding

Gave that boy the run around

Faked em then I trick em

All this money all this clientele

I had all the dope

F**ked her why she had to go

And tell all them nat-nat hoes

You in it for the money

Bitch you ain't come up with me

Put you in a Bentley

You was in a Honda Civic

Dick in her mouth like a cavity

I'm the dentist

Baby I'm the hot dog

You can be the relish

Put it in her stomach

Nigga I'mma make her feel it

Fifty guns boy I'm war ready

All or nun nigga I'mma bet it

Everything nigga I'll bet it

Hate to see me on your best day

Nigga my wost day

Popping bottles

Like a motherf**king birthday

Give that thot bitch a cup of water

Cause I know she thirsty

Amen let the church pray

You want war we ready

We got guns plus machetes

You don't want no beef

No spaghetti

Premium gas no unleaded

Ain't tryna preach like a reverend

I want to see if she ready

Click clack bang fire fire ayy

Shooting the eagle no desert

Painted my house all white

DMX like in Belly

I see that red call light that means

She just left a message

All of my niggas war ready

Some of you niggas be scary

Cause if it comes down to it

Boy you niggas ain't ready

Rich Gang

Rich Gang