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• Artiste: Ras Kass
• Titre: 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