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Lil Ratchet Video (MV)




Performed By: CallMePhats
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Jamall King




CallMePhats - Lil Ratchet Lyrics




Look, It's the realist in the room, y'all better assume
Got a broom up inside of my Fruit of The Loom
Way before I knew Plies my niggas was goons
We was trappin from the night til the earlier noon
My bitch telling me she ready, I'm pulling up soon
She bet not jump up wit no problems and killing the mood
Im tryna tell you that this game is better than food
You better listen while you can, Im giving you clues
Get yo credit right
Try'n get ahead of life
Life is way bigger than that ass and yo cellulite
Kids ain't ate, so how the f*ck you go to bed at night
Working in them clubs, I guarantee I get some head tonight
You ratchet hoes
You pulling up, we ain't relaxin tho
You better come and shake that ass and go
This ain't monopoly, but I'm about to pass N go
I pass it to the bro, cause I ain't f*cking wit no ratchet hoes
I think its time to go

My bitch mad say I'm ratchet
Look who talkin
Lil mama shaking that ass like practice
Make heads turn while she dancing
Ouuu she poppin
Prolly f*ck wit a young nigga who trappin
No squares, No Lames
Its free game from a nigga that could get a lil ratchet

I aint f*cking them bitches that need forty dollars
Cant do business wit them nigga that be snorting powda
Its money missin, I'm bout to f*ck up a friendship
The homies try'n play me, I'm doing niggas like Bishop
Remember on the block, when the brodies took me on missions
Scared to go to jail, Cause the police is tryna lynch us
Always been a player, I aint never sat on no benches
And I started from the bottom, and rose up outta them trenches
Thats a tech wit no call
Ima vet when I ball
I see you in my future
I regret what I saw
It's young Phat from the block
Keep a Tec in my drawers
And I'm pulling up later
So just pick up when I call
Its Pheezy

My bitch mad say I'm ratchet
Look who talkin
Lil mama shaking that ass like practice
Make heads turn while she dancing
Ouuu she poppin
Prolly f*ck wit a young nigga who trappin
No squares, No Lames
Its free game from a nigga that could get a lil ratchet
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Look, It's the realist in the room, y'all better assume
Got a broom up inside of my Fruit of The Loom
Way before I knew Plies my niggas was goons
We was trappin from the night til the earlier noon
My bitch telling me she ready, I'm pulling up soon
She bet not jump up wit no problems and killing the mood
Im tryna tell you that this game is better than food
You better listen while you can, Im giving you clues
Get yo credit right
Try'n get ahead of life
Life is way bigger than that ass and yo cellulite
Kids ain't ate, so how the f*ck you go to bed at night
Working in them clubs, I guarantee I get some head tonight
You ratchet hoes
You pulling up, we ain't relaxin tho
You better come and shake that ass and go
This ain't monopoly, but I'm about to pass N go
I pass it to the bro, cause I ain't f*cking wit no ratchet hoes
I think its time to go

My bitch mad say I'm ratchet
Look who talkin
Lil mama shaking that ass like practice
Make heads turn while she dancing
Ouuu she poppin
Prolly f*ck wit a young nigga who trappin
No squares, No Lames
Its free game from a nigga that could get a lil ratchet

I aint f*cking them bitches that need forty dollars
Cant do business wit them nigga that be snorting powda
Its money missin, I'm bout to f*ck up a friendship
The homies try'n play me, I'm doing niggas like Bishop
Remember on the block, when the brodies took me on missions
Scared to go to jail, Cause the police is tryna lynch us
Always been a player, I aint never sat on no benches
And I started from the bottom, and rose up outta them trenches
Thats a tech wit no call
Ima vet when I ball
I see you in my future
I regret what I saw
It's young Phat from the block
Keep a Tec in my drawers
And I'm pulling up later
So just pick up when I call
Its Pheezy

My bitch mad say I'm ratchet
Look who talkin
Lil mama shaking that ass like practice
Make heads turn while she dancing
Ouuu she poppin
Prolly f*ck wit a young nigga who trappin
No squares, No Lames
Its free game from a nigga that could get a lil ratchet
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Writer: Jamall King
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