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packman - ratchet lyrics

[intro: smokepurpp]
yeah, woo, you know how the f-ck we rocking n-gga (lil’ purpp)
all this motherf-ckin’ jewelry in here
all the motherf-ckin’ bands in here
lil’ purpp, woo, lil’ purpp, yeah

[chorus: smokepurpp]
i love me a ratchet, hit it like a racket
keep a dirty ratchet, lean came in the package
i-i love me a ratchet, hit it like a racket
keep a dirty ratchet, lean came in the package

[verse 1: packman]
i’m sipping dirty sprite, yeah, i’m f-ckin’ leaning
i’m riding in the whip, and got your b-tch, she leaning
she sucking on this d-ck, i got her doing splits
and then she head bobbin’, i’m grabbing on her wig
i told that b-tch just chill, i’m worth couple mil’
i’m f-cking h-lla rich, do you know how that feels?
i’m in the maybach, and yeah, it’s paid back
i told my dog “come through,” we go way back

[verse 2: trippie redd]
ooh, i love me a ratchet (got it)
hit ’em with that hatchet (hatchet)
yeah i’m pistol packin’
f-ck your fashion, i’m just blastin’
automatics, doom-doom (doom-doom)
hit his head, he dead now (yeah)
i hang with a ratchet (yeah)
i hang with a ratchet (yeah)
hit that b-tch from the back, yeah, that’s on the set, yeah
count a check, then i flex, yeah, vvs, yeah
that’s them diamonds pack, rhyming, co-signing, glistening
i hope you n-ggas listening, got your b-tches whistling

- packman lyrics

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