A Ratchet Song Lyrics

Like

You always on that bull shit when we talk

You say you finna leave

Then leave nigga

Bye

I make it easy

Pretty in the face

Real thin in the waist

And I know

That he don't want to leave me

Play with my cake

And I might catch a case

He be lying

So I do him greasy

Real bad bitch

If you want to bag this

Baby you gotta know how to please me

Time equal money

I know you be funny

And telling your friends you gone leave me

Nah I ain't tripping

I be in my feelings one moment

Then I'm finished

Cut them all off

Not much of a decision

Vibe like this

Know the block

He gone spin it

Thirty-two inches

When he hit it

He gone grip it

Give him two minutes

When he finished

He gone kiss it

Straight to the curb

Or he crash

No collisions

Phones to the side

Baby I don't do pictures

I make it easy

Pretty in the face

Real thin in the waist

And I know

That he don't want to leave me

Play with my cake

And I might catch a case

He be lying

So I do him greasy

Real bad bitch

If you want to bag this

Baby you got to know how to please me

Time equal money

I know you be funny

And telling your friends you gone leave me

I let him ghost me

Know when he gone

I'm doing the most

See niggas that's felons

Got niggas who vote

And I ain't too proud of the crowd that I host

But I get what I want

So I'm making a toast

This for the enemies that I keep close

Say you a friend to me

Like I don't know

You really pretend to be

Do it for show

So

I make it easy

Pretty in the face

Put a nigga in his place

But I know

That he don't wanna leave me

Let him get a taste

And he might catch a case

He be lying

So I do him greasy

Real bad bitch

Got them tryna bag this

Baby you got to know how to please me

Time equal money

I know you be funny

And telling your friends you gone leave me

Heard you be talking

Say you gone ride for me

Heard you be walking

Oh, you'll die for me

Got to be cautious

Know you'll lie to me

Got to be honest

Know you be stalking me

Got to be flawless

Crop you out the pic

Sorry nobody saw us

I move like a nigga

He know I be balling

And act like a lady

Whatever you call it

See

Imma kick shit

No matter what they say

And he really hate me

Cause he ain't get no play

And I cut a nigga off

Baby if I may

Might've found a new bitch

We know she ain't Kay

And I got a few niggas

You still text me hey

Yeah I reel them all in

But I don't throw no bait

And if you don't got tint

I don't do no dates

And you better be quick

Cause nigga I don't wait

See

I'm in control

I need a yes

Baby I don't do no's

I be low key

Baby I don't do hoes

I see you lacking

Cause you don't got goals

No I ain't judging you

I don't do those

But no, I ain't fucking You

That's how it goes

Claiming you know me

But nobody knows

Cause I never tell them

They like to impose

You like to be open

I like to be closed

Taking the highs

And I'll give you the lows

Know you be lying

Ain't got to disclose

Tucking my pride

But I got to propose

Guess you the con

And I'm more like the pros

You know it's good

If I'm curling my toes

Raised in the hood

With a heart made of gold

Wishing you could

But I know you gone fold

I make it easy

Pretty in the face

Real thin in the waist

And I know

That he don't wanna leave me

Play with my cake

And I might catch a case

He be lying

So I do him greasy

Real bad bitch

If you want to bag this

Baby you got to know how to please me

Time equal money

I know you be funny

And telling your friends you gone leave me

I make it easy

Uh (bye)

I make it easy

Uh (bye)

I make it easy

Uh (bye)

I make it easy

(bye)

I make it easy