Chamillionaire - Y'all Ain't Ready 2 Ball lyrics

[Chorus: Big Moe] They want me to sip drank and just roll with them I ain't f**in with y'all, 'cause y'all ain't ready to ball They want me to hit the club and pull hoes with them I ain't f**in with y'all, 'cause y'all ain't ready to ball They want me to pour out, some Rendo but nah I ain't f**in with y'all, 'cause y'all ain't ready to ball They want me to grip grain and flip fo's with them I ain't f**in with y'all, 'cause y'all ain't ready to ball [Chamillionaire] You know, I'ma gold grinnin' young thugga Hustlin' representin' for the gorillas and thugs sittin' pretty on the bu*ta Yokohama on the rubber, see I'm like no other Girls see me on the block and just st-st-studder See I'ma lover and a stunner, see I'm in love with my chips But the ice on the wrist is a lil too cold to kiss Can't fall in love with ya miss, 'cause my money be gettin' jealous And that's the same reason I can be out hittin' licks with the fellas Good-Lawd, I ain't with it, all though I hate to admit it But if I go by myself and get it, I won't have to split it So I'll be frontin' like I'm busy everytime that you call 'cause I can't be thuggin' with y'all, n***az ain't bout paper at all I can't be frontin' like I'm broke, n***az can see I ain't broke $1,000 worth of ice is glistenin' off of my rope 'cause ya out, smokin' ya dope and ya out puffin' ya 'jane And ya out grippin ya grain, and I'm out spittin' my game, in the rain pimpin' ya dame, ya gots to be bout ya figgas I run with the realest gorillas and the realest 20 inch wheelers I'm not from Pittsburgh n***a, but I run with them Steelers So hop in the 6 if ya wit us, if not mind ya own business Just tell me where the money at, Chamill be gon' be right there "Is that a 500 dollar bill", see I'ma be like 'yeah' And you can call me out my name, Chamillion really don't care I'm changin' my name from Chamillion to The Chamillionaire [Chorus] w/ Chamillionaire ad-libs