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(Hook) Joe Moses, we do it for the ratches We do it for the hood racks and the bad bitches We do it for them hoochies and them rad bitches We at it tryina fuck some of these bad bitches The rollin up for molly, we on Kiss up in the air, bottle of Patrone Give her good dick then a nigga gone Flexin til the homies dealin send her home (Verse) Baby so bad, real fine with her body Work all week week and she wanna party Smoke a lil kush sip Patrone and Bacardi Speech kinda slurry cuz she rollin off her molly Mommy look good and she got a bad crew They from the hood, with bad bitch tattooed They tryina fuck shit like problem a young suck Get it from the back, tell your friend she could come too I’m like I’m K-Boy, she lookin like she love me though She said don’t you got the song called Overdose? Yea, she like damn that’s my song tho And right before I knew it, aye where our pennies go? She got ratchet, I mean rap shit Throw me that pussy, hell yea I’m gon patch it We can make a movie, I ain’t talkin no net flicks Letras de cancionesMy sex top shelf, I got the best shit (Hook) Joe Moses, we do it for the ratches We do it for the hood racks and the bad bitches We do it for them hoochies and them rad bitches We at it tryina fuck some of these bad bitches The rollin up for molly, we on Kiss up in the air, bottle of Patrone Give her good dick then a nigga gone Flexin til the homies dealin send her home (Verse) I’m back it, I had to turn it up We young music, I know you heard of us Belle up in the function with the butter tuck Bitches all around me cuz they wanna fuck Fine white bitch, 2 black girls with er I’m tryina make a swirl, chocolate vanilla Beat up on that thing like a young J dealer Go ape up in that pussy, call me K-Boy gorilla We them bro, hands up on the wheel Double cup, got a nigga on the chair Get scummy, shout out my nigga Millz Aye Christina, can I cup a feel? Yea, we do it for the bad bitches Yep, all the skeezers and the rad bitches The woo guap and the ratches They shakin titties and their asses (Hook) Joe Moses, we do it for the ratches We do it for the hood racks and the bad bitches We do it for them hoochies and them rad bitches We at it tryina fuck some of these bad bitches The rollin up for molly, we on Kiss up in the air, bottle of Patrone Give her good dick then a nigga gone Flexin til the homies dealin send her home (Interlude) Turn up South Central better turn up I said turn up Ain’t gon worry better turn up I said turn up Compton better turn up Turn up, I said turn up Long Beach better turn up Turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up Turn up, Watts better turn up Turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up Lil Wood better turn up (Hook) Joe Moses, we do it for the ratches We do it for the hood racks and the bad bitches We do it for them hoochies and them rad bitches We at it tryina fuck some of these bad bitches The rollin up for molly, we on Kiss up in the air, bottle of Patrone Give her good dick then a nigga gone Flexin til the homies dealin send her home From Letras Mania