Lyrics Ratchet Song - Young L

Ratchet Song

You know we ratchet, ratchet ratchet
You know we ratchet, you know we ratchet
(Know what I’m sayn, this ain’t for no fun ass shit)
(Bruh, know what I’m sayn, homie, ya feel me?)
(All of these chicks know if I’m real and real a do)
(This what it did)
You fuck wit me, I show ya savage, bitch
Errwhere, in my ratchet, bitch
Oh my God, you know she ratchet, bitch
She hold my dope, ya know she ratchet, bitch
You know she ratch', you know he ratchet
Know she ratchet, you know he ratchet
You know he ratchet
You know he ratchet, you in it for the cabbage
Got a bae on the bitch countin', countin' all my wrackers
Got a bad red bone, all she do is sip Patrone
I’mma smoke anotha deal, and make a porno at my phone
What you on?
Smokin' all that strong?
And fuck?
with my balls, don’t get exposed
All they hardly know
15 in the trunk like I’m Jay Ninte
I’m prolly wit yo main bitch, dickin' that
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Please don’t leave yo honey wit me
She gon' leave that money wit me
All these bitches fuckin' fo' free
She must not be fuckin' wit me (she ain’t fuckin' wit me)
Count down with them?
Knockin' at yo punk ass street
My shoey got that baby fold
It’s plastic and it come with a scope