Ratchet Lyrics - Authentic Hip-hop - Ll Cool J

One more time 

I want it to be perfect 

Ah man, she got a lot of game, B 

She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet 

But she's so bad we could throw cash at it 

First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it 

You ain't gonna do me like you did him either 

I'mma get mine (Can I have some cash?) 

It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass 

I'mma get mine (Can I have a little money for gas?) 

I should've never been with your ratchet ass 

She gave up the dreams, lady coming with the games 

Standing in the mirror, trying on my chains 

Smiley, baby you want some champagne? 

You need a towel, you going out the train 

If so, can I drop the Range? 

Pick up Melissa, Jennifer and Lorraine? 

Hah man, here we go 

The last dude you was with must've been slow 

Ever since your girlfriend made the intro 

Tinted, you're all packed up in the rental 

You gave me a look that made it real simple 

We could get it in, you know, a video 

But I ain't rich and you ain't Kinkaid 

Cancel the cameras, we could fuck all day 

Make a pit stop, hit it in the hallway 

Apartment upstairs is bump it Cool J 

Tell me this later, holding my hand 

Got your head up on my chest like I'm really your man 

I'm thinkin' to myself, is this part of the plan? 

Where you going with this? Don't understand 

She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet 

But she's so bad we could throw cash at it 

First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it 

You ain't gonna do me like you did him either 

I'mma get mine (Can I have some cash?) 

It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass 

I'mma get mine (Can I have a little money for gas?) 

I should've never been with your ratchet ass 

Hunger Games begun 

Sitting on the side of my bed, count my 1's 

Talking bout you and me would make a cool son 

Convincing me, you ain't really seeing no one 

I love spending time with you, it's so fun 

But thinkin' to myself, bitch please, I'm done 

Your shit's unreal 

I guess I should blame it on them damn high heels 

The way your skin look when your silk gloss peel 

That damn DiAngelo and his how does it feel 

You went from jump off to G4 jets 

Poor type of baller saying I got necks 

I should've ignored you when you sent that text 

No, I couldn't afford you when we first had sex 

Had to do it anyway 

And I would do this shit all over any day 

'Cause you a nasty thing 

Drive me up the walls with the skills you bring 

But I hope you're okay with a little Burger King 

'Cause the bills be whoppers when you find diamonds 

She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet 

But she's so bad we could throw cash at it 

First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it 

You ain't gonna do me like you did him either 

I'mma get mine (Can I have some cash?) 

It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass 

I'mma get mine (Can I have a little money for gas?) 

I should've never been with your ratchet ass 

My pockets feel light 

Woke up this morning and something wasn't right 

The numbers are all off 

You got your hands done and it looks all soft 

Here if I'm in not no place 

You giving me the innocent poker face 

I feel weird when we embrace 

You treat my house like it's our place 

And you go hard in the bed 

Am I doing that much or do you need meds? 

I mean I believe what you said 

But you was screaming and she was giving me head 

Aggressive shoppin' and credit card droppin' 

Relax baby, ain't none of hat poppin' 

Once that starts ain't no stopping 

The swap meat got real good cottage 

She's so ratchet, she's so ratchet 

But she's so bad we could throw cash at it 

First I'm gonna smash it, then I'm gonna leave it 

You ain't gonna do me like you did him either 

I'mma get mine (Can I have some cash?) 

It's time to get rid of yo ratchet ass 

I'mma get mine (Can I have a little money for gas?) 

I should've never been with your ratchet ass