GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS (Explicit) 歌詞
GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS (Explicit) - SAINt JHN
Composed by：Carlos St. John/Hue/Sham Joseph
Yeah yeah whoa
Pull up on them like this
I pull up on them like this
God bless the ratchets
B***hes sexy pornographic
A b***h bad that ain't average
Stuffin' packets in their mattress hey
God bless the ratchets
She want it gotta have it
A b***h bad that ain't average
She a savage no compassion
Bad b***hes pull up on the westside
Brass in them they can the let the lead fly
N***a comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf**ker like it's Left Eye
14 f**kin' karats see the gold
B***hes 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 n***as they be with me
All my n***as they will let that motherf**ker fly
Won't let a n***a forget me
N***a do or die do or die
N***a homicide
God bless the ratchets
B***hes sexy pornographic
A b***h bad that ain't average
Stuffin' packets in their mattress hey
God Bless the ratchets
She want it gotta have it
A b***h bad that ain't average
She a savage no compassion
Bad b***hes pull up on the westside
Brass in them they can the let the lead fly
N***a comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf**ker like it's Left Eye
You ever seen a f**kin' b***h with just way too much Gucci on
She might call the shots on you
30-inch weave n***a she could call the whole f**kin' block on you
Pull another dough never took patrol
Always took my h*e pullin' this is slow-mo
Pullin' down the road racin' through the coke
N***a know my name like it Domino's
All my n***as they be with me
All my n***as they will let that motherf**ker fly
Won't let a n***a forget me
N***a do or die do or die
N***a homicide
God bless the ratchets
B***hes sexy pornographic
A b***h bad that ain't average
Stuffin' packets in their mattress hey
God bless the ratchets
She want it gotta have it
A b***h 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 n***as from July
Screamin' homicide homicide
Till all of it's combined