เนื้อเพลง Ratchets - Tyga

[Intro]
Mustard on the beat ho!

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Trap p*ssy, f*ck her in a black hoodie
F*cking in the house, while Momma cookin
Them tacos, b*tch I need two mo'
Knock the p*ssy out the park; Pujols
Ass Sumo, all gold two door
B*tches wanna hammer baby, but this ain't Juno
You know, I got the ratchet on me cause I'm too on
Know where I'm from streets getting hotter than Tucson (Augh!)
Rachet City, welcome to the real 50's
Creased D*ckies, n*gga don't be conversing with me
Brought the silks out n*ggas say I'm looking Biggie
P*ssy ain't sh*t, but the hoes will make me richer
Shh, ha, money in the mattress
Now it's money in the mansion, I'm throwing money she dancing
I'm a motherf*ckin G, hella path for a bachelor
Ratchet, hating n*ggas hacking
Tell me where the...

[Hook]
Where the ballers at, ask me where the ballers at
Hut one, hut two, I'm the quarter back
F*ck a pretty b*tch gotta let you have it
I don't do this for the motherf*cking rapping
I do this for the Ratchets
I do it for the ratchets
I do it for the ratchets
I do it for the ratchets

[Verse 2: Joe Moses]
Verse two, sadity man I hate those
Go bowling in her p*ssy, A-hole
Nice face but her ass like play dough
Charge on the mouth with my d*ck; Diego
Knock it off knock it in then knock it down
Mayweather with the ratchets, knock 'em out
Said her last n*gga weird, Pacquiao
Left her in the studio, ass up face down
Pretty b*tches gon' hate, we don't need that
Where the ratchets at? Tell me where the ratchets at
Shake your ass to the beat then bring it back
Mills said bleed, driver can you handle that?

[Hook]