Rich Gang War Ready song lyrics

War Ready

Rich Gang

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Hey look man

I got a ruger on me now

I got like four baby choppers

Know what I mean?

I feel like Osama in this motherfucker

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 [?]

Bitches, who they fuck 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 motherfucking dick if ya ass don't motherfucking 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

Ruger, Uzi, Omar Epps, boy I'm in too deep

I just took it, yeah we kept it, boy we play for keeps

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

Fucked 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 motherfucking birthday

Give that thot bitch a cup of water

Cause I know she thirsty

Amen, let the church pray