Connie Diiamond - Ghetto & Ratchet Lyrics

(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
(Ayo, A, it's the beat for me)

Wanna f*ck with a baddie, the baddest
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx
All my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches?
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek
Pop, pop, pop, automatics

When I'm pattin' my side, I ain't shakin' my hip
I'm just makin' sure I got the blick
Up it in traffic, shit got a kick
You dip, he dip, she dip, we dip
Stuntin' on niggas that ain't in my bracket
If you want the Cookie, gotta tax it
All of my exes wish I was average
Snap back pussy, got 'em like elastic
Now let's get it, how we move
I'm in tune with the trappers and goons
Bitches was sleep, I was hittin' the snooze
Yellow tape, I put a bitch on the news
Like, I be linin' these niggas, they food
You fall in love, you be sendin' him nudes
After I f*ck him, I give him the boot
I be hidin' and duckin', he think I'm his boo

Wanna f*ck with a baddie, the baddest
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx
All my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches?
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek
Pop, pop, pop, automatics
Wanna f*ck with a baddie, the baddest
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx
All my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches?
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek
Pop, pop, pop, automatics

When I'm pattin' my side, I ain't shakin' my hip
I'm just makin' sure I got the blick
Up it in traffic, shit got a kick
You dip, he dip, she dip, we dip
When I'm pattin' my side, I ain't shakin' my hip
I'm just makin' sure I got the blick
Up it in traffic, shit got a kick
You dip, he dip, she dip, we dip
Shots, shots, shots
Watch, watch, watch
Pop, pop, pop
Shots, shots, shots
Watch, watch, watch
Pop, pop, pop
(Connie, you're serious, right?)