
letra de ratatouille - soufside dre & clayco
[intro]
i got diamonds in my ears, and these p-ssy n-ggas queers
souf, go
b-tch i stay on the grind, no a youngin’ can’t chill
[chorus]
b-tch i stay on the grind, no a youngin’ can’t chill
yeah he wanna be highlight, but n-gga not real
i been poppin’ my sh-t, like i popped me some pills
yeah that n-gga be talkin’, but he not gon’ drill
ratatouille, he rat, cause’ that p-ssy had squealed
she had text me, i bet you that p-ssy i k!lled
i’ma pull on that weave all the way from brazil
way i’m living my life, man this sh-t feel surreal
b-tch i stay on the grind, no a youngin’ can’t chill
yeah he wanna be highlight, but n-gga not real
i been poppin’ my sh-t, like i popped me some pills
yeah that n-gga be talkin’, but he not gon’ drill
ratatouille, he rat, cause’ that p-ssy had squealed
she had text me, i bet you that p-ssy i k!lled
i’ma pull on that weave all the way from brazil
way i’m living my life, man this sh-t feel surreal
[verse]
wake up and bake up, b-tch i’m makin’ hits
lil’ souf out the drama, lil’ souf out mix
gotta’ wake up, brush my t–th, and clutch on my bl!ck
i was down and out, but i had got on my sh-t
gang havin’ pounds, sh-t, it used to be zips
slide around time, finna’ f-ck a bad b-tch
sh-t i’m getting bands with the motherf-ckin’ clique
i don’t f-ckin’ dance, i might jigg’ in this b-tch
yeah i’m get bands if you didn’t know that, b-tch
i ain’t f-ckin’ playin’, put that hoe in the ritz’
call me jackie chan way i’m kickin’ my sh-t
finna’ road rage, give a f-ck bout’ this whip
she in her hoe stage, i ain’t cuffin’ that b-tch
smokin’ propane in a exotic whip
got on no chains, but i’m drippin’ the fit
i go insane when i f-ck on yo’ b-tch
money makin’, but a n-gga not mitch
f-cked a haitian i had met in the v.i.p
motivation, when i take me a trip
i been patient, now it’s time to fulfill
this ain’t fake sh-t, this ain’t no dr. phil
my heart racin’, boy, i need me a billion
go erase him, he not going to pen
haha, gang gang
[chorus]
b-tch i stay on the grind, no a youngin’ can’t chill
yeah he wanna be highlight, but n-gga not real
i been poppin’ my sh-t, like i popped me some pills
yeah that n-gga be talkin’, but he not gon’ drill
ratatouille, he rat, cause’ that p-ssy had squealed
she had text me, i bet you that p-ssy i k!lled
i’ma pull on that weave all the way from brazil
way i’m living my life, man this sh-t feel surreal
b-tch i stay on the grind, no a youngin’ can’t chill
yeah he wanna be highlight, but n-gga not real
i been poppin’ my sh-t, like i popped me some pills
yeah that n-gga be talkin’, but he not gon’ drill
ratatouille, he rat, cause’ that p-ssy had squealed
she had text me, i bet you that p-ssy i k!lled
i’ma pull on that weave all the way from brazil
way i’m living my life, man this sh-t feel surreal
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