Ratch (feat. 42 Dugg)

(Helluva made the beat, baby) I'm ratch' and he know that Ghetto-ass bitch but he love that My nigga trap and I love that CC bag full of big racks I'm ratch' and he know that Ghetto-ass bitch but he love that He get the packs and I love that CC bag full of big racks He love me 'cause he know I'm ratchet and I like to fuck He know that I'm in love with diamonds so he ice me up Even when we going shopping, he gon' keep it tucked Put the pistol on the dresser when we 'bout to fuck On his square about Stunna, I'm his lil' baby And drop a bag at the dealer, his and her Mercedes Beat the pussy like he beat the block He give me head, I give him head, I call that a swap Stash that shit, gotta stash that shit If my nigga drop the work, I'ma bag that shit Stash that shit, gotta stash that shit If my nigga drop the work, I'ma bag that shit I'm ratch' and he know that Ghetto-ass bitch but he love that My nigga trap and I love that CC bag full of big racks I'm ratch' and he know that Ghetto-ass bitch but he love that He get the packs and I love that CC bag full of big racks Ask about the youngin, ain't shit to find a freak All her bags a dime a piece, not for real, I kinda cheat Free Dem Boyz from side of me, drink too hot, I'm buyin' weed How you figure I ain't honest, still be thuggin' on the corner Oh no, he just important, yeah, thirty bitch Bought my bih a pair of bucks like she nerdy bitch She ain't called Cardi B, so lil' we servin' brick I still be on my murder shit tryna catch a body I grew up in a murder mail, fuckin' with them hotties Not on shit but if I wasn't, nigga, you couldn't tell I've been turnt since jail, millionaire since bail Fuck the judge, free Neil, us the Boyz forever I'm ratch' and he know that Ghetto-ass bitch but he love that My nigga trap and I love that CC bag full of big racks I'm ratch' and he know that Ghetto-ass bitch but he love that He get the packs and I love that CC bag full of big racks