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CROOKED I lyrics : "Ratchet Heauxs"


On the road to riches and diamond rings
These ratchet heauxs do ratchet things

$#&@ing all boners' the songs she sings
Groupie hoes do groupie things
And it make you wanna kill the (*##$

Ratchet heauxs do ratchet things
I said it make you wanna kill the (*##$
Groupie hoes do groupie things


You a ratchet $$# set a ^!$$% up
Boys, money $$#, groupie $$#, no class

Low cash, broke $$#, (*##$

On the road to riches and diamond rings

These ratchet heauxs do ratchet things
$#&@ing all boners' the songs she sings
Groupie hoes do groupie things

And it make you wanna kill the (*##$
Ratchet heauxs do ratchet things
I said it make you wanna kill the (*##$

Groupie hoes do groupie things

You a ratchet $$# set a ^!$$% up

Boys, money $$#, groupie $$#, no class
Low cash, broke $$#, (*##$
Steady %#@! talking, (*##$ get walking

You know I'm pissed off I don't talk like this often
You say I'm on a show over this tip
When it's 40 below snowing and %#@!

And still nothing cold as a (*##$
She almost flow as a snitch
On a toad and pole of those who belong in the ditch

I had to give his mother the news
This chick set my home boy up
^!$$%s rushed in, whacked my home boy up

I'm $#&@ing confused
She was in love with my dude,
Just my home boy's luck

He trusted the wrong hoe
50 thousands in jury, put his beautiful kids
On the funeral front row

And I'm sposed to let it go, ok I feel you

But if I ever see you (*##$, I'ma kill you

On the road to riches and diamond rings
These ratchet heauxs do ratchet things
$#&@ing all boners' the songs she sings

Groupie hoes do groupie things
And it make you wanna kill the (*##$
Ratchet heauxs do ratchet things

I said it make you wanna kill the (*##$
Groupie hoes do groupie things


You ratchet $$# reality show
Wanna star an $$#,
Always looking pass a good hard working man

Ass (*##$
See a broke ^!$$% the hoe is laughing
Knowing damn well your account is over drafting

$#&@ a regular ^!$$% main she looking for a ?pick
Her road is to marry him then divorce him on some half %#@!
If she don't get that far, with that star

She got some black ? photographs to get that car
Or put them on media take out
He pulling the media cake out

Before the bomb drop in his back yard
And on facebook the (*##$ act hard
And soon as you see that groupie %#@!

Diss that broad
Don't be like me, you know how these girls are
They nuts over ours nuts kinds like squirrels are

I lift my problems, put my drama on the curl ball
Still my ? was on world star


On the road to riches and diamond rings
These ratchet heauxs do ratchet things
$#&@ing all boners' the songs she sings
Groupie hoes do groupie things
And it make you wanna kill the (*##$

Ratchet heauxs do ratchet things
I said it make you wanna kill the (*##$
Groupie hoes do groupie things.


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