BBs
You gotta get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil
Ratchet, classy
You don't gotta ask me
If you really with it we could take it to the back seat
She grabbing my baton like we running in the relay
Head in my lap while we speeding down the freeway
Gotta play my part and perform like a screenplay
Double cheeked up on a muthafuckin weekday, aye
If you thought I was a regular dude
I ain't never live my life like a regular do
Nothing normal 'bout the way I like to spin in the coupe
Sumn' different 'bout the way I do the things that I do
Said she wanna bring a friend I told her bring me a few
Yeah of course they with the shits and got the WAP with it too
You better pop it, drop it
Never ever stop it
You looking for the juice? Now I'll tell you who's got it
That's me, flashy
I ain't with the capping
If you with it you don't gotta ask me
You gotta get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil
Know I'm a booty bandit
Know how I tend to snatch it
Just love it when she back it
Now get a lil ratchet
Ain't applaud cause she clapping
Know you look fantastic
All my ladies flashing
In the back what we gassing? Nigga stop asking
Big logs just passing
Backwoods puff pass what's happenin
Count on my juice, don't ride in a coupe
Hand in the sky up outta the roof
Wrangle the cattle deep end with no paddle
Horse in the back how she ride with no saddle
Love all my sweets like cookies n skittles
Rebound my shorty smash down off the dribble
Work finna blast and my funds finna triple
And how can I last just look how it ripple
You gotta get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil
Ratchet, classy
You don't gotta ask me
If you really with it we could take it to the back seat
She grabbing my baton like we running in the relay
Head in my lap while we speeding down the freeway
Gotta play my part and perform like a screenplay
Double cheeked up on a muthafuckin weekday, aye
If you thought I was a regular dude
I ain't never live my life like a regular do
Nothing normal 'bout the way I like to spin in the coupe
Sumn' different 'bout the way I do the things that I do
Said she wanna bring a friend I told her bring me a few
Yeah of course they with the shits and got the WAP with it too
You better pop it, drop it
Never ever stop it
You looking for the juice? Now I'll tell you who's got it
That's me, flashy
I ain't with the capping
If you with it you don't gotta ask me
You gotta get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil
Know I'm a booty bandit
Know how I tend to snatch it
Just love it when she back it
Now get a lil ratchet
Ain't applaud cause she clapping
Know you look fantastic
All my ladies flashing
In the back what we gassing? Nigga stop asking
Big logs just passing
Backwoods puff pass what's happenin
Count on my juice, don't ride in a coupe
Hand in the sky up outta the roof
Wrangle the cattle deep end with no paddle
Horse in the back how she ride with no saddle
Love all my sweets like cookies n skittles
Rebound my shorty smash down off the dribble
Work finna blast and my funds finna triple
And how can I last just look how it ripple
You gotta get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil ratchet
Like a real bad habit
I'm gon' put my hands on it
I'm the booty bandit
Yeah I hope you understand me
You don't even gotta ask me to get a lil
Credits
Writer(s): James Crupi
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