She Ready

Lyrics

[Intro: E-40] She ready! [Chorus: Clyde Carson] You ain't with the shit I ain't got time Tryna' get you back to the crib So we can unwind Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready [Interlude: E-40] She ready! [Verse 1: Clyde Carson] Impatient Ready for the word, what I say she down to do That late shit Sippin' on it straight, when she drinks she adds the juice I'm a richer, more updated version of the nigga that she fuckin' with I can see it from the front so I already know what I'm up against Shawty like to entertain Poppin' bottles in the coupe Her clothes never [?] mine Ohhh, yeah, it's good once you get her loose Get her loose Get her loose Know I'm tryna' ride up in that caboose Gin and juice Get her loose You know I'm a dawg let the [?] [Chorus: Clyde Carson] You ain't with the shit I ain't got time Tryna' get you back to the crib So we can unwind Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready [Interlude: E-40] She ready! [Verse 2: E-40] I am in this thang twisted Ripped Double shots, double fisted Lit My lil' homie got the biscuit Metal Get to knock it like a visit Hello Boy he has the dreadlocks Mannish Clips with thirty shots Damage Maseratis in the parking lot Italy All from the [?] [?] She on me cus' I'm heavy Weight Robin Jeans and Giuseppe Great Ballin' like a motherfucker Factor Got it wetter than the splash brothers Ask her Franck Muller watch on my arm Investments Yellow diamonds, looking like corn VVSs More jewelry than a treasure chest I'm in a ballin' session with my hand on her breasts [Chorus: Clyde Carson] You ain't with the shit I ain't got time Tryna' get you back to the crib So we can unwind Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready Ready, ready, think she ready [Outro: E-40] She ready!