Lyrics to Ratchets Anthem
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Kicking back home sipping on that patrone
Gucci swap Gucci feel I get my match on
Hating ass niggers need to get off my dick
And don't be surprised if I call you a bitch
Getting money half funds stay heating
Calm down girl you're just a little too conceded
If you put it with a bad attitude you won't shit
So don't be surprised when I call you a bitch

Buster , wangsta , fuck boy , snitcher
Cunt, you tramp , you make me sick
Buster , wangsta , fuck boy , snitcher
Cunt, you tramp , you stinkin' bitch

Don't mind me ,I'm just seeing double like it's PIP
Hannah Montana she can be my lead
And I don't give a fuck bitch I'm VIP
Here, get it cracking like the weed lap
82 I stay bent like need caps
Wreck a little better raise my pay grade
'Cause I can often chosen people like JJ
I'm what the world excited for
I'm the type to shoot the mom with the silencer
I'm not worth for the partner
Got nothing good to say , you don't say nothin'
And I should be weighin more mature
But I got a way with words
So till that day occurs
I'ma say two short favorite words
Bitch!

Kicking back home sipping on that patrone
Gucci swap Gucci feel I get my match on
Hating ass niggers need to get off my dick
And don't be surprised if I call you a bitch
Getting money half funds stay heating
Calm down girl you're just a little too conceded
If you put it with a bad attitude you ain't shit
So don't be surprised when I call you a bitch

Buster , wangsta , fuck boy , snitcher
You cunt, you tramp , you make me sick
Buster , wangsta , fuck boy , snitcher
You cunt, you tramp , you stinkin' bitch

Fuck rappers I throw more stars than an angel
Promote a nigga watch me do numbers like avengers
I'm the champ in the top five contenders
My homies break down the birds with a blender
And we don't fuck with the rats niggas
Who switch gangs and hoes that talk back
Jerking off since you came on the scene
Hang in there sport, David Carradine
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