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One more time I want it to be perfect Ah man She got a lot of game, B She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet But she's so bad we could throw cash at it First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it You ain't gonna do me like you did, hear me I'mma get my (can I have some cash?) It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass I'mma get my (and where the money for gas?) I should've never been with your ratchet ass She gave up the dreams, lady coming with the games Standing in the mirror, trying on my chains Smiley.. baby you want some champagne? You need a towel, you going out the train If so, can I drop the Range? Pick up Melissa, Jennifer and Lorraine? Hah man, here we go The last dude you was with must've been slow Ever since your girlfriend made the intro Tinted, you're all packed up in the rental You gave me a look that made it real simple We could get it in, you know.. a video SongtexteBut I ain't rich and you ain't Kinkaid Cancel the cameras, we could fuck all day Make a pit stop, hit it in the hallway Apartment upstairs is bump it Cool J Tell me this later, holding my hand Got your head up on my chest like I'm really your man I'm thinkin'to myself, is this part of the plan? Where you going with this? Don't understand She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet But she's so bad we could throw cash at it First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it You ain't gonna do me like you did, hear me I'mma get my (can I have some cash?) It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass I'mma get my (and where the money for gas?) I should've never been with your ratchet ass Hunger Games begun Sitting on the side of my bed, count my 1's Talking bout you and me would make a cool son Convincing me, you ain't really seeing no one I love spending time with you, it's so fun But thinkin' to myself.. bitch please, I'm done Your shit's unreal I guess I should blame it on them damn high heels The way your skin look when your silk gloss peel That damn DiAngelo and his how does it feel You went from jump off to G4 jets Poor type of baller saying I got necks I should've ignored you when you sent that text No, I couldn't afford you when we first had sex Had to do it anyway And I would do this shit all over any day Cuz you a nasty thing Drive me up the walls with the skills you bring But I hope you're okay with a little Burger King Cuz the bills be whoppers when you find diamonds She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet But she's so bad we could throw cash at it First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it You ain't gonna do me like you did, hear me I'mma get my (can I have some cash?) It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass I'mma get my (and where the money for gas?) I should've never been with your ratchet ass My pockets feel light Woke up this morning and something wasn't right The numbers are all off You got your hands done and it looks all soft Here if I'm in not no place You giving me the innocent poker face I feel weird when we embrace You treat my house like it's our place And you go hard in the bed Am I doing that much or do you need meds? I mean I believe what you said But you was screaming and she was giving me head Aggressive shoppin and credit card droppin Relax baby, ain't none of hat poppin Once that starts ain't no stopping The swap meat got real good cottage She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet But she's so bad we could throw cash at it First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it You ain't gonna do me like you did, hear me I'mma get my (can I have some cash?) It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass I'mma get my (and where the money for gas?) I should've never been with your ratchet ass Aus Songtexte Mania