[Verse 1: Jay 305]
I'm that n***a, same old n***a
Ain't shit changed, name getting bigga
Hoes be choosin, hoochies be rooting
Fuck is you doing? Bitch start screwing
I ain't here to play games witcha or kiss ya
Bitch youzza flipper, be on them dolphins
Since the 8th grade bitch you been tossin
They used to call you choo-choo at Dorsey
Seen her at Stars? Yeah at the back doe
In and out the club? Yeah that's that ho
Kicking it with rappers? Yeah that's that ho
Fuckin with athletes? Yeah that's that ho
Anywhere the money is, is where the pussy go
She made a career off her pussy ho
Damn shame cause the bitch she still broke
No judgin'
Freak show, iChat, no cuffin'

[Hook]
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you past it
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you ratchet
Youzza flip, we know you
Don't act, you past it
[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Twenty years in, you can't help but respect it
That's your retirement fund
I blew that on a necklace
In the club she bounce it
Hold my buzz, she ratchet
I gon' kill the pussy, I should buy her a casket
These hoes don't want to be safe
These hoes just want to get paid
Tryna Captain Save These Hoes, I ought to hang you by your cape
Bet she got her Phd, baby girl a head doctor
Bitches flocking to my section
They gon' follow all the sparklers
Homie watch your bitch when you bring her to the club, if you love her
You know she a flip, take your bitch to my room and fuck her
Man I know these broke n***as can't stand us
So police ass n***a why don't you stop trying to handcuff

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Ain't shit change, still young Khalifa
Big ass chain, rolling up reefer
Throwing up the gang, reppin' that Taylor
Real n***as break a bitch first, they don't pay for it
[?] Brand new Ferrari
Your bitch say she wanna fuck me I'm sorry
Jay 305, ya that's that one song
TGOD, I fuck her with my chucks on
[?] what you gon' do
We heard you a flip you a bitch we ain't fucking with you
New clothes, new car, new everything
Heard she down to fuck the whole squad and do everything
Well they must be pissed, cus these hoes ain't shit
Acting brand new when you the old model
Like the first camera phone from Sprint
[Hook]

[Verse 4: YG]
L.A. Ratchet
I heard that pussy burn like acid
[?] thought you had the studio on [?]
I hope my n***a ain't here to bareback
Afro on the clit that's a no no
Youzza neighborhood flip, they call you [?]
You at the county getting food stamps you [?]
I'm on World Star looking at new new
In Hollywood every night, ratchet
You lettin' n***as hit it raw, you nasty
Been on your knees sucking dick so they ashy
You got a trip to pay for everything [?]
I passed it, ace thrashed it
Flying out of town fuck them n***as shooting bastards
(You don't know me)
Bitch ya I do
(You don't know me)
Bitch ya I do
Youzza flip

[Hook]