- SAINt JHN GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS 歌词
- SAINt JHN
- Yes,it's good
Yeah, yeah, whoa Pull up on em' like this I pull up on em' like this God bless the ratchets B!tches s3xy, pornographic A b!tch bad, that ain't average Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey God bless the ratchets She want it, gotta have it A b!tch bad, that ain't average She a savage, no compassion Bad b!tches pull up on the westside Bra$$in 'em, they can the let the lead fly N!gga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy Burn this motherfvcker like it's Left Eye 14 fvckin' karats see the gold B!tches, you don't want them to overload You might have to pull up on the road I do it all, I took my oath All my n!ggas they be with me All my n!ggas they will let that motherfvcker fly Won't let a n!gga forget me N!gga do or die, do or die N!gga homicide God bless the ratchets B!tches s3xy, pornographic A b!tch bad, that ain't average Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey God Bless the ratchets She want it, gotta have it A b!tch bad, that ain't average She a savage, no compassion Bad b!tches pull up on the westside Bra$$in 'em, they can the let the lead fly N!gga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy Burn this motherfvcker like it's Left Eye You ever seen a fvckin' b!tch with just way too much Gucci on? She might call the shots on you 30-inch weave, n!gga she could call the whole fvckin' 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 N!gga know my name, like it Domino's All my n!ggas they be with me All my n!ggas they will let that motherfvcker fly Won't let a n!gga forget me N!gga do or die, do or die N!gga homicide God bless the ratchets ******* s3xy, pornographic A b!tch bad, that ain't average Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey God bless the ratchets She want it, gotta have it A b!tch 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!ggas from July Screamin' homicide, homicide 'Till all of it's combined
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