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letra de ratchet shit - nicky (usa)

[chorus 1]
say bye to music, b-tch
say hi to drugs
we talk s-x, money, strippers, b-tches, hoes, and these plugs
this ain’t the good music, b-tch
this is some ratchet sh-t
this is the sh-t that’s topping charts and earning platinums, b-tch

[verse 1]
i got my hoes in the club and, b-tch, we turning it up
i got my plug on the way just to drop off some bud
i know she ratchet by her true religion and almond uggs
she try to f-ck with me, but to the girls i do not square up

rest in peace, b-tch
i got these b-tches and hoes right on knees and throw ’em in a ditch (hoe!)
you want to bring back the old music, b-tch, we been heard that pitch
you need to lay your ass low like this lilo & stitch

i’m classy, i’m sassy, b-tch, do not f-cking @ me
did you really waste your breath and speak my name just to attack me? (ad-lib)
“but the new music is really not the same”
b-tch, can you shut the f-ck up ‘fore i shoot you in your brain?

[verse 2]
act ratchet, act all ghetto
swing it like a hatchet, that sh-t jiggle like it’s jelloooo
b-tch, bye, not h-llooo
drop that ass to the floor, get down, get low — h-ll no!
and just keep shaking your tits
and, b-tch, keep shaking your ass
and, b-tch, keep doing the splits

like i’m walking down the street, b-tch, i’m motherf-cking charming
my skin is ultra-soft, b-tch, b-tch, it’s giving charmin
you thought you did something, i’m not the one you harmin’
you really play detective like, b-tch, your first name is carminnn

[verse 3]
b-tch, please, i could never
to think you thought you would be even one of my endeavors
b-tch, do you think you funny, or you acting f-cking clever?
you ask to be my friend, b-tch, please, i could
nevaaaaa

can’t trust these hoes not once or f-cking twice
once they try to stab your back, you gotta grab the f-cking knife

[verse 4]
what the f-ck, b-tch
you got me f-cked to the motherf-cking up, b-tch
the old music ain’t coming back up, b-tch
you don’t like me? well, i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch

[chorus 2]
say bye to music, b-tch
say hi to streams
we talk thots, opps, money, and we still get the grammys
this ain’t the good music, b-tch, this is that viral hit
and if you don’t like it, then just don’t simply play my sh-t
grow the f-ck up, you still stuck in the past
if the new music so bad, then why you compare? why you f-cking contrast?
if the old sh-t was so good, b-tch, don’t you think it would last?
but nah, you stay here f-cking hating while still kissing my ass

- nicky usa

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