RATATOU Lyrics

Thot talk to me and she saying "yes sir"

I bet she could tell that I'm next up

Heavy, heavy, heavy weights when I press up

Niggas acting hard, he just playing dress up

Getting to the money that's a fuckin' bet, bruh

Getting to the money that's a fuckin' bet

Getting to the money that's a fuckin' bet, bruh

Getting to the money getting to a check

I lift hella weight and I don't break a sweat

Driving through the gate, I'm in the devils den

Knock knock

When they saw the pape, I saw the angels wept

This life is a game but I ain't playing bout it

When she see my name, she love to scream n' shout it

Say he getting gualla? Grah, I highly doubt it

Dream about it

See the Kitty, I don't need to think about it

Uhmm

Mine speak for itself, don't even need to flout it

I don't talk shit, I'll beat the dog shit outta you

You don't know rich until you cruise through Malibu

You can't talk to me until you reach my latitude

I like all my bitches bad as fuck with attitude

Undercover rat these boys are moving like Ratatou

You were born a lame so I could never be mad at you

You were born a lame so I could never be mad at you!

This bitch is a bomb

This right here a nuke

I'll have 'em waiving the white flag and playing the flue

All of my cars, they got pink tags, and how about you?

Your name all over Turo

And you sweet like a churro