One more time
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I want it to be perfect
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Ah man
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She got a lot of game, B
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She’s so ratchet, she’s so ratchet
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But she’s so bad we could throw cash at it
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First I’m gonna smash it, then I’m gonna leave it
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You ain’t gonna do me like you did, hear me
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I’mma get my (can I have some cash?)
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It’s time to get rid of yo ratchet ass
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I’mma get my (and where the money for gas?)
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I should’ve never been with your ratchet ass
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She gave up the dreams, lady coming with the games
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Standing in the mirror, trying on my chains
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Smiley.. baby you want some champagne?
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You need a towel, you going out the train
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If so, can I drop the Range?
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Pick up Melissa, Jennifer and Lorraine?
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Hah man, here we go
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The last dude you was with must’ve been slow
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Ever since your girlfriend made the intro
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Tinted, you’re all packed up in the rental
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You gave me a look that made it real simple
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We could get it in, you know.. a video
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But I ain’t rich and you ain’t Kinkaid
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Cancel the cameras, we could fuck all day
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Make a pit stop, hit it in the hallway
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Apartment upstairs is bump it Cool J
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Tell me this later, holding my hand
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Got your head up on my chest like I’m really your man
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I’m thinkin’to myself, is this part of the plan?
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Where you going with this? Don’t understand
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She’s so ratchet, she’s so ratchet
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But she’s so bad we could throw cash at it
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First I’m gonna smash it, then I’m gonna leave it
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You ain’t gonna do me like you did, hear me
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I’mma get my (can I have some cash?)
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It’s time to get rid of yo ratchet ass
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I’mma get my (and where the money for gas?)
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I should’ve never been with your ratchet ass
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Hunger Games begun
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Sitting on the side of my bed, count my 1’s
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Talking bout you and me would make a cool son
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Convincing me, you ain’t really seeing no one
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I love spending time with you, it’s so fun
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But thinkin’ to myself.. bitch please, I’m done
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Your shit’s unreal
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I guess I should blame it on them damn high heels
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The way your skin look when your silk gloss peel
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That damn DiAngelo and his how does it feel
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You went from jump off to G4 jets
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Poor type of baller saying I got necks
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I should’ve ignored you when you sent that text
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No, I couldn’t afford you when we first had sex
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Had to do it anyway
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And I would do this shit all over any day
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Cuz you a nasty thing
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Drive me up the walls with the skills you bring
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But I hope you’re okay with a little Burger King
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Cuz the bills be whoppers when you find diamonds
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She’s so ratchet, she’s so ratchet
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But she’s so bad we could throw cash at it
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First I’m gonna smash it, then I’m gonna leave it
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You ain’t gonna do me like you did, hear me
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I’mma get my (can I have some cash?)
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It’s time to get rid of yo ratchet ass
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I’mma get my (and where the money for gas?)
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I should’ve never been with your ratchet ass
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My pockets feel light
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Woke up this morning and something wasn’t right
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The numbers are all off
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You got your hands done and it looks all soft
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Here if I’m in not no place
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You giving me the innocent poker face
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I feel weird when we embrace
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You treat my house like it’s our place
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And you go hard in the bed
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Am I doing that much or do you need meds?
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I mean I believe what you said
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But you was screaming and she was giving me head
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Aggressive shoppin and credit card droppin
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Relax baby, ain’t none of hat poppin
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Once that starts ain’t no stopping
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The swap meat got real good cottage
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She’s so ratchet, she’s so ratchet
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But she’s so bad we could throw cash at it
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First I’m gonna smash it, then I’m gonna leave it
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You ain’t gonna do me like you did, hear me
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I’mma get my (can I have some cash?)
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It’s time to get rid of yo ratchet ass
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I’mma get my (and where the money for gas?)
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I should’ve never been with your ratchet ass
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Ratchet
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| L.L. Cool J |
