Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

Got them d boys calling my phone

They see the passion

Patti cake, Patti cake, give a dog a bone.

Every time he hear my voice he visualize my moan.

I entice him without trying I just get him in the zone.

Tell a joke, let it choke and give him what he want.

Drop it low, whine it slow, then go.

Shake that ass, it ain't wrong let it flow.

Twist and whine, hit a grind do it slow.

He wasn't ready for this jelly so I'm putting on a show.

He said dang why you do me like that?

Looking innocent but throwing all that ass.

Educated, meditated, making stacks.

Yea I started from the bottom and ain't ever looking back.

All these girls wanna get like me

But ain't study what it take to be a queen.

Take a note, get a quote, drop the mean.

I aligned myself with love so you know I'm living free.

Come through my outfit thrifted.

Eyes follow how I'm fitted.

You know I'm Goddess gifted.

Come through swiftly, vibing with me.

I got class, don't expect shit free.

Street smart so don't try to play me.

They wonder how my trap so soul

Street lady, closet hoe.

So I had to let them know.

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

Got them d boys calling my phone

They see the passion

Left cheek right check both cheeks slow 3x

Drop it low hit the floor

Let it roll. 2x

2x

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

I'm not ratchet I'm Hood Classy

Got them d boys calling my phone

They see the passion.