Letra de GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS - SAINt JHN

Alias Artístico: Carlos St. John Phillips, Saint John, Ghetto Lenny, Carlos St. John, Carlos Saint John

¿Quién escribió "GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS" de SAINt JHN?
SoundzFire, SAK PASE, f a l l e n y SAINt JHN

¿Quién produjo "GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS" de SAINt JHN?
SoundzFire y SAK PASE

¿Cuándo salió "GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS" de SAINt JHN?
30 de marzo del año 2018

¿En qué álbum está "GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS" de SAINt JHN?
Collection One

GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS Lyrics

Does it sound good?

Yeah, yeah, whoa

Pull up on em' like this

I pull up on em' like this


God bless the ratchets

Bitches sexy, pornographic

A bitch bad, that ain't average

Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey

God bless the ratchets

She want it, gotta have it

A bitch bad, that ain't average

She a savage, no compassion


Bad bitches pull up on the westside

Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly

Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy

Burn this motherfucker like it's Left Eye


14 fuckin' karats see the gold

Bitches, you don't want them to overload

You might have to pull up on the road

I do it all, I took my oath


All my niggas they be with me

All my niggas they will let that motherfucker fly

Won't let a nigga forget me

Nigga do or die, do or die

Nigga homicide


God bless the ratchets

Bitches sexy, pornographic

A bitch bad, that ain't average

Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey

God Bless the ratchets

She want it, gotta have it

A bitch bad, that ain't average

She a savage, no compassion


Bad bitches pull up on the westside

Brass in 'em, they can the let the lead fly

Nigga comin' straight up out the Bed-Stuy

Burn this motherfucker like it's Left Eye


You ever seen a fuckin' bitch with just way too much Gucci on? She might call the shots on you

30-inch weave, nigga she could call the whole fuckin' block on you

Pull another dough, never took patrol

Always took my hoe, pullin' this is slow-mo

Pullin' down the road, racin' through the coke

Nigga know my name, like it Domino's


All my niggas they be with me

All my niggas they will let that motherfucker fly

Won't let a nigga forget me

Nigga do or die, do or die

Nigga homicide


God bless the ratchets

Bitches sexy, pornographic

A bitch bad, that ain't average

Stuffin' packets in their mattress, hey

God bless the ratchets

She want it, gotta have it

A bitch bad, that ain't average

She a savage, no compassion


It's me and my compadres

I don't gotta do too much these days

Me and my compadres

You don't want them blah-blah-blah-blah be here

Ridin' til I die

I'm chasin' all them niggas from July

Screamin' homicide, homicide

'Till all of it's combined


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VOTOS


INFORMACIÓN DEL SENCILLO:

"GOD BLESS THE RATCHETS" es una canción interpretada por SAINt JHN, publicada en el álbum Collection One. 

Fecha de lanzamiento: 30 de marzo del año 2018. 

Créditos de la canción
Productores: SoundzFire, SAK PASE
Escritores: SoundzFire, SAK PASE, f a l l e n, SAINt JHN
Sello discográfico: Hitco Music

Letra aportada por: Nilmey

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