[Intro]
Rat-ass ho
Rat-ass bitch with the rat-ass clothes
Same young n***a from the backdoor (Dirty Sosa)
Same young n***a from the backdoor

[Verse]
I'm in Miami with my dogs, yeah, we going up
You claim a hood that you ain't from, boy, why you throw it up?
She drink it all up in the club and now she throwing up
Damn lil' bitch, are you a kid? Start growing up
Now let me pause real quick
Oh, she bad and she thick, I need it all real quick
She want that brand new Louis bag, let's hit the mall real quick
Sike, the fuck do I look like? Santa Claus, lil' bitch
Better watch out for my n***as, we on some shit, for real
Why y'all n***as get me started?
Man, I nutted on her face, it look like some art
Comme des up on my shirt, I ain't got no hеart
My n***a Chaz in the scat, the roof got the stars
Baby, don't hop in this whip if you ain't 'bout to
Nеvermind, let me stop that shit, pop my shit
The shit that I put on, you can't cop this shit
I rock my shit like nobody else
Get this shit up out the mud, I ain't need nobody help
Keep the .9 in my pants or I might put it in my belt
Depending where I'm at
If I'm up in the burbs or if I'm up in the trap
Oh, that's sister? I miss her, so she finna get smacked
Pussy so good, it put me to sleep, I just took a nap
She a nat-nat, hair done, ass done, ass fat
But she a rat-rat
[Outro]
Rat-ass ho
Rat-ass bitch with the rat-ass clothes
Same young n***a from the backdoor
Same young n***a from the backdoor
Same young n***a
She a rat-rat
Rat-rat, nat-nat