Yeah, yeah, whoa
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
Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly
Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf*cker like it's Left Eye
14 f*ckin' karats see the gold
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 motherf*cker 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
Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly
Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf*cker like it's Left Eye
You ever seen a f*ckin' bitch with just way too much Gucci on?
She might call the shots on you
30-inch weave, nigga she could call the whole f*ckin' 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 motherf*cker 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
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
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Yeah, yeah, whoa
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
Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly
Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf*cker like it's Left Eye
14 f*ckin' karats see the gold
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 motherf*cker 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
Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly
Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf*cker like it's Left Eye
You ever seen a f*ckin' bitch with just way too much Gucci on?
She might call the shots on you
30-inch weave, nigga she could call the whole f*ckin' 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 motherf*cker 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
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
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
Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly
Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf*cker like it's Left Eye
14 f*ckin' karats see the gold
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 motherf*cker 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
Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly
Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy
Burn this motherf*cker like it's Left Eye
You ever seen a f*ckin' bitch with just way too much Gucci on?
She might call the shots on you
30-inch weave, nigga she could call the whole f*ckin' 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 motherf*cker 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
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
Writer: Carlos St. John, Hue Wayne Strother, Shama Joseph
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., EMPIRE PUBLISHING