[Hook] I got *******es, you got *******es Tell them *******es come over If they ratchet, let’s get ratchet Pick ‘em up in that rover I got ratchets in my living room ’til 6 in the morning And when I finish up this *******, man I’m sending them home I got *******es, you got *******es Tell them *******es come over If they ratchet, let’s get ratchet Pick ‘em up in that rover I got ratchets in my living room ’til 6 in the morning And when I finish up this *******, man I’m sending them home [Verse 1: Lil Debbie] I got ratchets and some *******es Coke lines, no soft drinks Ben Franks, that green dank Wet *******, pink paint *******es in my crib, I got these ratchets in my mouse trap I pulled up in that rover, that dark tint, all black Yep, I got them saying "Debbie, you the ******* baddest" Cuz I be smoking on that kush'n like a ******* mattress We could link up codeine cups, ******* drink up We turned like tea cups, cold sprite, syrup Boss ******* and my whip clean, eyelashes on point, ho! The Jordan chains go Michael, free throws my eyes closed Little Debbie, swagging out, I'm laced out, what you talking 'bout? Gold chain it might save your life I'm leaned out when I'm walking out Leaned out when I'm walking out (x2) Gold chain it might save your life I'm leaned out when I'm walking out Leaned out when I'm walking out (x2) Gold chain it might save your life I'm leaned out when I'm walking out [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Debbie] I got some sprite, I got some codeine You ****** up off no drinks? White reefer, fly sneakers, tint glasses out giant big Hate me 'cuz i love that Get high with these ratchet *******es I got that range rover Dark tint, I might add some switches That means I'm balling and these ratchets fronting like they know me Only if I had a ******* yo they could ******* blow me And everything I want I cop it like the ******* police I'm faded like I'm Kobe, *******, I smoke it by the OZ's They in my function and they smoking all of my ******* And I ain't tripping off these hoes, I pop another molly Don't you wish you had this green up all in my safari They talking lip, I turn these ratchets into Calamari [Hook]
[Hook] I got *******es, you got *******es Tell them *******es come over If they ratchet, let’s get ratchet Pick ‘em up in that rover I got ratchets in my living room ’til 6 in the morning And when I finish up this *******, man I’m sending them home I got *******es, you got *******es Tell them *******es come over If they ratchet, let’s get ratchet Pick ‘em up in that rover I got ratchets in my living room ’til 6 in the morning And when I finish up this *******, man I’m sending them home [Verse 1: Lil Debbie] I got ratchets and some *******es Coke lines, no soft drinks Ben Franks, that green dank Wet *******, pink paint *******es in my crib, I got these ratchets in my mouse trap I pulled up in that rover, that dark tint, all black Yep, I got them saying "Debbie, you the ******* baddest" Cuz I be smoking on that kush'n like a ******* mattress We could link up codeine cups, ******* drink up We turned like tea cups, cold sprite, syrup Boss ******* and my whip clean, eyelashes on point, ho! The Jordan chains go Michael, free throws my eyes closed Little Debbie, swagging out, I'm laced out, what you talking 'bout? Gold chain it might save your life I'm leaned out when I'm walking out Leaned out when I'm walking out (x2) Gold chain it might save your life I'm leaned out when I'm walking out Leaned out when I'm walking out (x2) Gold chain it might save your life I'm leaned out when I'm walking out [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Debbie] I got some sprite, I got some codeine You ****** up off no drinks? White reefer, fly sneakers, tint glasses out giant big Hate me 'cuz i love that Get high with these ratchet *******es I got that range rover Dark tint, I might add some switches That means I'm balling and these ratchets fronting like they know me Only if I had a ******* yo they could ******* blow me And everything I want I cop it like the ******* police I'm faded like I'm Kobe, *******, I smoke it by the OZ's They in my function and they smoking all of my ******* And I ain't tripping off these hoes, I pop another molly Don't you wish you had this green up all in my safari They talking lip, I turn these ratchets into Calamari [Hook]
