I can make um   (I can make um)   I can make um   (I can make um)   I can make um bounce if I want to      I can make um   (I can make um)   I can make um   (I can make um)   I can make um bounce if I want to      Who and the hell this here big eared mutherfucker   Thinkin' he is comin' 'round here   Spittin' like he the real deal   Just 'cause he wit Missy and Tim      In the new Benz on 'em twenty inch rimz   Grinnin' from ear to ear   Got all them lil' bitches 'round him   Kresha and Kesha and them      I hope he get gonorrhea   (Bitch ass nigga)   Dat what they sayin'   (I know it)      Why they hate me so bad   (Boy)   This my reward   You betta get yours   Quit worrying 'bout what Petey be doin'      You keep securing   My vocals [Incomprehensible] rowdy and derm   (You ain't heard)      I think you been sippin' to much of the syzurp   Betta calm your nerves   Before yo ass get served   Somethin' terrible, thoroughly   (Ha, ha)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      I'm the Love Boat   More potent than crack smoke   Some folk say I'm all they been waitin' for      Tired of hearin' the same shit on the radio   Tired of seein' the same bitches in the video   Tired of Benzes, Bentleys and Diamonds in yo chain yo   Tired of hearin 'bout all this cash, when most of you broke      Can even give a decent show   Energy level on a Richter scale triple 0 point 0   (Holla)   For Petey Pablo   Let me see you breakin' it down on the dance floor      I got what they want   From a nigga that ti, ti, ti   (Woo)   We at it again, you know what it is   4000 and 7 to spend      My prediction 1st week   Half a mutherfuckin' million   (Break it down for me)   (Break it down my man)   Picture first week half a mutherfuckin' million      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      Peter Piper picked peppers and I shook corn   Humpty Dumpty fell down and I kept goin'   And Jack be nimble was nimble   But wasn't more nimble than this   Can you imagine Jam Master on some shit like this?      Kind of like your grand daddy   The baddest, the fastest, nastiest actin' ass   To eva walk on this side of rappin'   The skipper, the professor and the captain      The lighter and the match   I'm the one that's goin' to carry Jive   Past N'SYNC status   (I can't believe he said it)   (Can't believe he said it)   (I can't believe he said it)   Y'all ain't ready      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)      You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)   You ain't ready for me   (Come on)