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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tek-Neek
Tek-Neek
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ira Hughes
Ira Hughes
Lyrics
Nathan Perez
Nathan Perez
Composer

Lyrics

You know I love a classy-ratchet bitch Don't take no shit Come around, she wan talk her shit Ass got a switch Like i put my glock up on her hip Baby wait and sit Catch the package on a transit Take her to the upper room, i go and give her damage Ben franks cut my hand, well damn i need a bandage Turn into a bandit when it come down to them racks I ain't from this planet, bitch you know i'm off the map U.F.O. foreign bitch I'm out the nebula Tracfone booming who is this up on my cellular Money keep calling sound like — on the register Out here on a mission you can see it in my retina Carti on my lens had to go and put some buffs on em' Baby in a Benz i might go and try my luck on em' Gold twankalin i had to put that Midas touch on em' Caught her cooking up inside that kitchen, i'm in love with em' What cha' whipping up inside that kitchen? i smell that magic Vet wit the flipping, somersaulting off a mattress Work that soft to hard, inside my hand they fullah callous Ratchet but she classy, she want caviar wit crackers You know I love a classy-ratchet bitch Don't take no shit Come around, she wan talk her shit Ass got a switch Like i put my glock up on her hip Baby wait and sit Catch the package on a transit Take her to the upper room, i go and give her damage Ben franks cut my hand, well damn i need a bandage Turn into a bandit when it come down to them racks I ain't from this planet, bitch you know i'm off the map Freak smart bad bitch, little off her mental Try to crack this code, but little baby i'm too difficult Whipping im a wizard, put unc inside a spiritual Niggas in they thoughts, but won't say it in the physical I don't speak with words, but with actions shit get critical Made a couple bags off of unc script medicinals Got my bitch a business for her birthday, this ain't typical If she listen to me she gone make her some residuals Super Villain shit, i devise the plan Started off wit nothing, then i turned it to a hunnit bands Took her out the country, went exploring in exotic lands When i tell her run that play, she gone understand You know I love a classy-ratchet bitch Don't take no shit Come around, she wan talk her shit Ass got a switch Like i put my glock up on her hip Baby wait and sit Catch the package on a transit Take her to the upper room, i go and give her damage Ben franks cut my hand, well damn i need a bandage Turn into a bandit when it come down to them racks I ain't from this planet, bitch you know i'm off the map
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