Lyrics

They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that

Said u keep it real but you haven’t bitch
Beauty plus heels that’s pageant shit
Pretty pink toes you on that callus shit
Looked all day where's yo talent bitch
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that

Want BTS baby I want them bands
Behind the scenes she know she a fan
Damn, goin ham I am
Hoes Bangkok ain’t talkin Thailand (no)
Goddamn, ya friends will stir the pot
Then egg u on like a pan
Ran they mouth but still got all that weight
Whoop em into shape, but still got all that weight
These verses I done ate, keep em on my plate
I ain’t QB you gets no passes
Ratchets should zip it like jackets
Froze frostbite when u bite me
Froze they don’t be icy like me
Hoes these hoes don’t be cold like me
Though I ate em up like they chili

They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that

Said u keep it real but you haven’t bitch
Beauty plus heels that’s pageant shit
Pretty pink toes you on that callus shit
Looked all day where's yo talent bitch
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that

I poke fun, I throw jabs
Like an app I’m finna snap
Killing shit like grimace has
Should had more sense given that
You’re 40 love tennis match
I’m 20 less one minus that
and I put on a better act (a what)
A better act
I’m Holland I act better than these rats—chetz
Fetch it since your a lapdog
She can not rap dog
Get her from my presence

Give Little Debbie downer brownie points
Did all that for a couple coins
Like broken bones u got bad joints
Get a cast boy

They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that

Said u keep it real but you haven’t bitch
Beauty plus heels that’s pageant shit
Pretty pink toes you on that callus shit
Looked all day where's yo talent bitch
They be on that ratchet shit
They be on that