Lil Med - Ratchet

I be with ratchet niggas
And some ratchet hoes
Bitches shake they ass for me I make em touch they toes
I pull up fresh as I can be she jumping out her clothes
He think he really fuck with me but don't nobody know
These niggas fraud then a bitch
Thank the Lord for this shit
I'm on two shots of patron going hard in this bitch
This life I live don't come for cheap it ain't for everybody
These niggas really won't approach me cause they scared prolly

I just popped a pill
These niggas soft forreal
I'm really hot up in this bitch they like he needa chill
I still need a mill
But I got money tho nigga
We bout to up the score I need a hunnid more figures
He say he skirt off in a lamb damn
Ran off on his fam, Wham
What's that shit u saying talk that shit up on the gram damn
I ain't in a jam
Aye a nigga going ham
Ion really gotta flex cause what you see is who I am
I got the whole club rocking
Poppin bottles and you watching
Ain't no need for club hopping everybody in here bopping
Hold on Hold on Hold on
Hit the lights
Shout out to Boosie me and niggas finna fight, Alright yeah

I be with ratchet niggas
And some ratchet hoes
Bitches shake they ass for me I make em touch they toes
I pull up fresh as I can be she jumping out her clothes
He think he really fuck with me but don't nobody know
These niggas fraud then a bitch
Thank the Lord for this shit
I'm on two shots of patron going hard in this bitch
This life I live don't come for cheap it ain't for everybody
These niggas really won't approach me cause they scared prolly

I ain't never been a bitch I told these niggas they can't whoop me
Niggas thinking shit is sweet and tryna play me like I'm pussy
If I can't bring it in the party tell promoters not to book me
These niggas lyin in they raps I asked em if he want a cookie
I'll whip a nigga bout respect he playing wit my name
I'm just in it for the money motherfuck the fame
Everyday I tell these niggas how we not the same
I be wit steppers on the daily yall just false claim
She blew my doors through the roof
You fuck with me you on the news
Don't try to play me like a fool
The stick it's gone boom
I be with ratchet niggas
And some ratchet hoes
I'm in my section full of bitches you ain't getting chose, woah

I be with ratchet niggas
And some ratchet hoes
Bitches shake they ass for me I make em touch they toes
I pull up fresh as I can be she jumping out her clothes
He think he really fuck with me but don't nobody know
These niggas fraud then a bitch
Thank the Lord for this shit
I'm on two shots of patron going hard in this bitch
This life I live don't come for cheap it ain't for everybody
These niggas really won't approach me cause they scared prolly

Written by:
Medric Roberson II

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