Love For The Ratchets

[Intro] [Verse 1] Tall nigga but my **** long, I mean the flame on my bic long Cus I done tricked that ~ish, Im so hood nigga rich, that see gold as a symptom Nigga quit it with all of yo simpin', and re-up on your Cornerstore, pimpin' Cus I done worked too hard for me to not turn up You remember me back in high school, used to rap in the cut Nigga still rap, but no i don't cut Less I'm cutting up these beats, getting paid every month Guess the only thing I'm missing is a Mink and a Cuban And a chick with a body, who shares all her knowledge, don't blackout at parties And keeps it on the regular, with her daily palates, go work that body [Hook] Don Juan back, ah hell, Don Juan, ahh hell My pimp game crack, yes ma'am, toss them bottles back... yes ma'am (repeat) [Verse 2] Ratchet chick and her weave long Thats dangerous and so flagrant An you know you poor when you can't pay the rent So put ya child on layaway so you can get them kicks Versace, Versace, wait hol' up Y'all niggas always talk what y'all niggas always talk what you can't afford Young niggas should play the bored I mean, I guess that's what your fake label paying you for Get your mind on a Honda, on one accord And your all aboard, on your iron board Got off my pedestal, and sat up on a higher horse Now my voice all hoarse cus I'm kinda high Yeah I be mobbing all night, stuck in my dreams at light Tryna get out, take a right [Hook] [Verse 3] Don Juan is back, ahh hell, Don Juan is back, ahh hell My pimp game is crack, yes ma'am, pass it to the left, yes ma'am He who rolls it, go spark it, thats not no rules, just some knowledge Im 20 chillin in college, tryna break away from the socket Tryna have me some Minaj's, damn girl said I'm thriving And all y'all think that I'm jiving, but I couldn't be more honest I come through with my adlib, like you couldn't do more than find me Like.... SOUP [Hook] [Talking: Devon]