Mainstream Ratchet

Last night I bought the supermodel

Got head on the way home

She left her other friends at the club

Got home, and I fucked her with my J's on

And that's ratchet huh? Yeah

Her ass so big it look like she trying to walk backwards bruh

(Woah bring it back)

Take your bitch like I'm the dog catcher

Take your ass to the mall after

Spa day, shawty

Kill that pussy, pallbearer

You from that RuPaul era

I'm from that hell nah era

Real niggas say true

Real niggas ain't you

I ride around with that yapper on me

Gun clap when my Glock up on me

Surround your ass with so many shots

You'll be claustrophobic

Crib so big a dinosaur can run through that shit

I'm a shark, and you a tuna fish

My paper up, got your girl with her ankles up

Gangster boy

She got her T-shirt and her panties on

She trying to smell my cologne

I can fuck her anywhere I want

I even fuck her on the floor

And that's ratchet huh?

Her ass so big it look like she trying to walk backwards bruh

(Woah bring it back)

I'm on top like a toupée

You on the side like a toothache

Box your ass, suitcase

I'm real, you ain't

Calamari, crab cakes

My closet the size of your damn place

You lookin' at a star

I wish that they could add space

I'm getting money, fast pace

My hoes gave my cash straight

He can't ball, he castrated

She the opposite of last place

Do it, bust it open, slow it down, Robitussin

My girl got a big ass

Your girl, back pockets touching

I want a dollar, I want everything

Balls out, I let 'em hang

Window shopping for a wedding ring

On a double date with Molly and Mary Jane

And that's ratchet huh?

Her ass so big it look like she trying to walk backwards bruh

If you patch your weed that's ratchet

My last album was classic

Shawty on my dica

Backwards spells acid

She pop a P like a zany

She don't use no hands or no panties

She rock like nose candy

You fuck with me, ain't no plan B

I'm a D boy with a degree

I sold dope in my momma's home

My girl pussy deep (deep)

So right there is my comfort zone

Born alone, die alone

Mud in my styrofoam

She got on top of me like a stage,

I said use my dick as a microphone