Ratchet Lil Bitch (feat. TSM Beeezy)
I just been smoking on dope
Straight out the pound
Blowing on stupid gas
Met me a ratchet little bitch
From out of town
With a big stupid ass
Where's your little partner now
We gonna smoke that boy
Cause he a new dead man
I'm dead to the bone
Everything right at your dome
Like it was a headband
Tell me you got me
Ready set go
No i can't take your feelings for granted
Girl I'm holding you close
Stay right beside me and never let go
I'm clutching that choppa man
Up and bust his brain
I'm tryna leave a stain
On his mama's front porch
Ya I'm having some trouble trying to get you off my mind
I'm having some trouble so I'm rolling 3.5
I'm getting too high
I can barely speak
I been having trouble girl
You got me feeling weak
Aye smoking on this dope
Bitch I'm high I'm at my peak
Yellow gold my bracelets
Got me feeling so pretty
If he try to take it
Forty make his ass shitty
It's a lot of hate been going around in my city
So I stay beside protection
Stay inside my section
She chewing my erection
I'm giving her direction
Im saving for that presi no election ya
Third eye open I see straight through that deception
They don't want no pressure
What's the point in growing if the whole squad ain't grow together
I profess my love
She gave me brain like a professor
Like Em Drake Kanye Wayne
You know this shit going to last forever hoe
I just been smoking on dope
Straight out the pound
Blowing on stupid gas
Met me a ratchet little bitch
From out of town
With a big stupid ass
Where's your little partner now
We gonna smoke that boy
Cause he a new dead man
I'm dead to the bone
Everything right at your dome
Like it was a headband
Tell me you got me
Ready set go
No i can't take your feelings for granted
Girl I'm holding you close
Stay right beside me and never let go
I'm clutching that choppa man
Up and bust his brain
I'm tryna leave a stain
On his mama's front porch
Straight out the pound
Blowing on stupid gas
Met me a ratchet little bitch
From out of town
With a big stupid ass
Where's your little partner now
We gonna smoke that boy
Cause he a new dead man
I'm dead to the bone
Everything right at your dome
Like it was a headband
Tell me you got me
Ready set go
No i can't take your feelings for granted
Girl I'm holding you close
Stay right beside me and never let go
I'm clutching that choppa man
Up and bust his brain
I'm tryna leave a stain
On his mama's front porch
Ya I'm having some trouble trying to get you off my mind
I'm having some trouble so I'm rolling 3.5
I'm getting too high
I can barely speak
I been having trouble girl
You got me feeling weak
Aye smoking on this dope
Bitch I'm high I'm at my peak
Yellow gold my bracelets
Got me feeling so pretty
If he try to take it
Forty make his ass shitty
It's a lot of hate been going around in my city
So I stay beside protection
Stay inside my section
She chewing my erection
I'm giving her direction
Im saving for that presi no election ya
Third eye open I see straight through that deception
They don't want no pressure
What's the point in growing if the whole squad ain't grow together
I profess my love
She gave me brain like a professor
Like Em Drake Kanye Wayne
You know this shit going to last forever hoe
I just been smoking on dope
Straight out the pound
Blowing on stupid gas
Met me a ratchet little bitch
From out of town
With a big stupid ass
Where's your little partner now
We gonna smoke that boy
Cause he a new dead man
I'm dead to the bone
Everything right at your dome
Like it was a headband
Tell me you got me
Ready set go
No i can't take your feelings for granted
Girl I'm holding you close
Stay right beside me and never let go
I'm clutching that choppa man
Up and bust his brain
I'm tryna leave a stain
On his mama's front porch
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Garcia
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