Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS, artist - SAINt JHN. Album song Collection One, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.03.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Godd ComplexX, Hitco
Song language: English
GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS |
Pull up on em' like this |
I pull up on em' like this |
God bless the ratchets |
Bitches sexy, pornographic |
A bitch bad, that ain’t' average |
Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey |
God bless the ratchets |
She want it, gotta have it |
A bitch bad, that ain’t' average |
She a savage, no compassion |
Bad bitches pull up on the westside |
Breast in the lookin' left, right |
Nigga comin' straight about the best eye |
Burn this motherfucker like its Left Eye |
14 fucking cameras in the car |
Bitches, you don’t want them to overload |
You might have to pull up on the road |
I do it all, I took my oath |
All my niggas they be with me |
All my niggas they will let that motherfucker fly |
Won’t let a nigga forget me |
Nigga do or die, do or die |
Nigga homicide |
God bless the ratchets |
Bitches sexy, pornographic |
A bitch bad, that ain’t' average |
Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey |
God Bless the ratchets |
She want it, gotta have it |
A bitch bad, that ain’t' average |
She a savage, no compassion |
Bad bitches pull up on the westside |
Breast in the lookin' left, right |
Nigga comin' straight about the best eye |
Burn this motherfucker like its Left Eye |
You ever seen a fucking bitch with just way too much Gucci on? |
She might call |
the shotta' |
30-inch weave, niggas she could call the whole fucking block on you |
Pull another dough, never took patrol |
Always took my hoe, pullin' this is slow-mo |
Pullin' down the road, racin' through the coke |
Nigga know my name, like it Domino’s |
All my niggas they be with me |
All my niggas they will let that motherfucker fly |
Won’t let a nigga forget me |
Nigga do or die, do or die |
Nigga homicide |
God bless the ratchets |
Bitches sexy, pornographic |
A bitch bad, that ain’t' average |
Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey |
God less the ratchets |
She want it, gotta have it |
A bitch bad, that ain’t' average |
She a savage, no compassion |
It’s me and my compadres |
I don’t gotta do too much these days |
Me and my compadres |
You don’t want them blah-blah-blah-blah be here |
Ridin' til I die |
I’m chasin' all them niggas from July |
It’s coming, homicide, homicide |
Til all of it’s combined |