know you ratchet
oh hey off top i'm irachan the grandma
teaching so you already know i'm
getting ratchet with it cuz everybody got some ratchet in everybody
everybody got some runs
And I'm ratchet,
and I'm ratchet,
and I'm ratchet.
Everybody got some ratchet in them.
Everybody, everybody got some ratchet in them.
This for that nigga who be stunting in his baby mama car.
Ran out of gas in his baby mama car.
When his baby mama call,
he ain't going to answer the phone.
Because he know she going to tell him,
bring your ratchet ass home.
Tonight we going hard till the lights come on.
Tell the DJ, play that hurricane.
That's my song.
Took a break for a minute.
Now I'm back in my zone.
And don't nobody try to jack him because he packing that crone.
In the club spending money, but I like beer.
Dude, that's ratchet as hell.
Girl, shame on you.
He done paid $500 for the brand new Jason hat
on the same clothes for the last two days.
Yo sister,
brother,
auntie,
yo uncle,
50 years old in a club with the youngsters.
Yo niece,
off of the lease,
17,
but be telling people she 23.
Damn,
I'm just keeping it G. Everybody got some ratchet in them.
Even me,
she know I hit her sister,
but she still let me be.
I done done that * so many times I can't speak.
Now that's the definition of a real life freak.
And I'm the definition of a real life beast.
So drop it to the floor, bust it open.
I want to see the way she working that pole.
I might just throw a G.
Hey, off top, I'm a ratchet nigga.
So you already know I'm getting ratchet with it.
Because everybody got some ratchet in them.
Everybody, everybody got some ratchet in them.
Ratchet in them.
Everybody got some ratchet in them.
Who's your bae?
Everybody, everybody got some ratchet in them.
Ratchet in them.
Everybody got some ratchet in them.
I'm so ratchet.
Everybody got some ratchet in them.
Booty shots looking good, malign thick.
Pretty face, god damn, she need her teeth fixed.
And her cousin real bad, she petite thick.
But her breath smell like she been eating *.
I need to look in the mirror.
I'm sorry.
Five different baby mamas should be on my wrist.
My cousin ratchet, he be sexing my cousin.
My boy on Instagram flexing,
that ain't even his money.
I know this girl out the hood, she be flossing.
Stop.
My boy got them brows for a Michael Kors wife.
My little dog touched Donna Kyle's hair.
Stole out of Mason's ratchet ass back in jail.
I know this girl get money, she a hustler.
But she has an uncle, a nephew, a brother.
much worth it.
Uh, girl, you know you ratchet Instagram flexin'
where them come taxes
Louis Vuitton purse, oh yeah, she lookin' classy
But her kid sleepin' on a air mattress
New pants, new shoes, and a Gucci coat
Eviction notice on the nigga front door
Beat out by the Mar, that's what it say
But he was runnin' round actin' like he had cake
Yeah, everybody got some ratchet in em'
Some got a lot, some got a little
Uh, I be doin' my thing
I keep a bunch of bad yellow bones
Hollin' my name Before we get back to the room
I be gettin' some brain, yep, gettin' some brain
I got my niggas with me too,
so we runnin' the train
I like to hit em' from the back while they wearin' my chain
I'ma make a hurricane, we ain't makin' it rain
Make, makin' it rain, we the ratchet gang, uh
Yeah, off top, I'm a ratchet nigga
So you already know I'm gettin' ratchet with it
Cause everybody got some ratchet in em' Everybody,
everybody got some ratchet in em'
You trippin', nigga, * you! Take me home!
Hey,
you gotta walk home,
how about you walk home?
I ain't walkin' nowhere! Why you even came with me?
I don't even know why you got in the car with me
* you,
I should've never been fuckin' with you from the beginning!
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