Yung Greeneyez - Ratchet

Ratchet!
Ooh you like my style
You like me now
'Yung’ juicy, fruity, 'tuddy', booty
Got you actin’ crazy
But you like my style
You like me now
I'm loud and I'm ratchet
Yes I talk loud, Puerto Rican ratchet....

Talk all that shit if you really wanna
Got all my bitches and my niggas strapped
Talk-talk, slap talk, you mad, cause you wanna
Pop up on the scene with the shootas
Rastas, gangstas
Real bad bitches on the block
Work that, twerk that for the Live
Twerk that, twerk it, shake it to the beat
Repeat, you know what I mean...?

Actin' ratchet on the block....
Still looking fly
Looking at me when I'm on the block
Ask anything on my name
Villain of the night!
I hope you got it tight....
Make sure you got it right....
Talk anything on my name
On my grind, I'll make you take it back...!

Talk all that shit if you really wanna
Got all my bitches and my niggas strapped
Talk-talk, slap talk, you mad, cause you wanna
Pop up on the scene with the shootas
Rastas, gangstas
Real bad bitches on the block
Work that, twerk that for the Live
Twerk that, twerk it, shake it to the beat
Repeat, you know what I mean...?

Ooh you like my style
You like me now
'Yung' juicy, fruity, ’tuddy’, booty
Got you actin' crazy
But you like my style
You like me now
I’m loud and I'm ratchet
Yes I talk loud, Puerto Rican ratchet....

Talk all that shit if you really wanna
Got all my bitches and my niggas strapped
Talk, talk, slap talk, you mad, cause you wanna
Pop up on the scene with the shootas
Rastas, gangstas
Real bad bitches on the block
Work that, twerk that for the Live
Twerk that, twerk it, shake it to the beat
Repeat, you know what I mean...?
Ratchet...!

Ratchet!
Talk all my shit how I really wanna
Got all my cunts doin' death drop stunts
My talk, shit talk, 'Real Cunt’, cause I wanna
Pop up on ya scene, real mean, doin' me
How I please, 'Cunt Queen', Petite, Dainty
These rusty old queens can't stand me
I'm on a hand tap, hand tap, tuna fish cunt, cunt
These fucking THOTS ain't me...!
I'm that cunt, cunty-cunt
Cunty, banjee acting (ratchet!)
You wanna talk hot shit but you still livin', breathin' (ratchet!)
I'm that cunt, villain cunt, venom tongue, lethal (ratchet!)
Picking fights with me but you never bustin' fear (ratchet!)
I'm that cunt, hazard cunt, loudest mouth, bein' (ratchet!)
Ya trolling bitches boring posted, lookin' straight up (ratchet!)
Broke bitches hungry, munchin' coins for the clooouuut...!
I command ya to sit down and shut the fuck up, I am really 'bout that...!
Ya say that 'faggot'
Ratchet, 'faggot'
Dirty 'faggot', ratchet
'Faggot', ratchet
Ratchet, 'faggot'
Ratchet, 'faggot'
Never the one to mess....
These faggots is ratchet!
These niggas is ratchet!
These bitches is ratchet!
Walking down the street yellin' (ooohhh...!)
Fuck me!, Yeah...! (Ratchet!)
All eyes on me, center ring, I am giving (ratchet!)
Now I'm like Mister Wallace's
EP feeling 'FAGGOT'!
I'm 'bout that cause I go off (ratchet!)

Dubbin' ya haters....
What the time? It's my time, that's the time
On my life, on my shine, it's all mines
I make moves, ahead of you, I can't loose
I end you, get tens too, ya gaggin'
I'm carryin' on ya, on that (Ratchet!)

Talk all that shit if you really wanna
Got all my bitches and my niggas strapped
Talk, talk, slap talk, you mad cause you wanna
Pop up on the scene with the shootas, rastas, gangstas
Real bad bitches on the block
Work that, twerk that for the Live
Twerk that, twerk it, shake it to the beat
Repeat, you know what I mean
Talk all my shit how I really wanna
Got all my cunts doin' dead drop stunts
My talk, shit talk, real cunt cuz I wanna
Pop up on ya scene, real mean, doin' me
How I please, 'Cunt Queen', Petite, Dainty
These rusty old queens can't stand me
I'm on a hand tap, hand tap, tuna fish cunt, cunt
These fucking THOTS ain't me...!
Ratchet!

Written by:
PAUL EDWARD BLAIR

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave

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