Ghetto & Ratchet (Don Q Remix)

[Intro]
(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
(Ayo, A, it's the beat for me)

[Chorus: Connie Diiamond]
Wanna fuck with a baddie, the baddest
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx, all my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches?
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek
Pop, pop, pop, automatics

[Verse 1: Connie Diiamond]
When I'm pattin' my side, I ain't shakin' my hip
I'm just makin' sure I got the blick
Up it in traffic, shit got a kick
You dip, he dip, she dip, we dip
Stuntin' on niggas that ain't in my bracket
If you want the cookie, gotta tax it
All of my exes wish I was average
Snap back pussy, got 'em like elastic
Now let's gеt it, how we move
I'm in tune with thе trappers and goons
Bitches was sleep, I was hittin' the snooze
Yellow tape, I put a bitch on the news
Like, I be linin' these niggas, they food
You fall in love, you be sendin' him nudes
After I fuck him, I give him the boot
I be hidin' and duckin', he think I'm his boo

[Chorus: Connie Diiamond & Don Q]
Wanna fuck with a baddie, the baddest
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx, all my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches?
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek (Yeah)
Pop, pop, pop, automatics (Young)

[Verse 2: Don Q]
When I walk in the spot, niggas checkin' my wrist (What?)
So I'm makin' sure I got the grip (Yeah)
Uppin' it quick, this shit got a switch
You hit, he hit, she hit, then we dip (Yeah)
I'm from the side where it's zombies (Zombies)
Me and Connie Clyde and Bonnie (Clyde and Bonnie)
I got the 40, she ride with the Tommy (Ride with the Tommy)
I'm from the Bronx where it's body for body (Body for body)
Man, this shit could get ghetto and ratchet (Ghetto and ratchet)
You cuffin' that bitch and I had it
We in a party, we bring out the baddies (Bring out the baddies)
I'm with the robbers, they waitin' to snatch it
Hit from the back, then I flip her, gymnastics (Flip her, gymnastics)
I bought her a ring, now she thinkin' 'bout marriage (Huh?)
I send that ho to go pick up a package (Pick up a package)
She on the road, half a brick in the traffic (Yeah, yeah)
You got your gun, then I got my gun
Let's see who gon' click it the fastest (Click it the fastest)
But if I don't got my pipe, I'm usin' a knife
Feel like you got hit with a hatchet (Woah)
In my city, that's just how we move (Just how we move)
She feelin' down, I give her the blues (Give her the blues)
Keep a selection, I pick 'em and choose (Pick 'em and choose)
I got his boo suckin' dick on a cruise (Hah)

[Chorus: Connie Diiamond & Don Q]
Wanna fuck with a baddie, the baddest (Let's get it)
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx, all my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches? (This shit'll get lit)
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek
Pop, pop, pop, automatics
Wanna fuck with a baddie, the baddest
But I'm sorry, lil' baby, I live in the Bronx, all my bitches is ghetto and ratchet
Man, this shit'll get lit, where the matches?
Don't be wantin' no smoke, tell 'em pass it
Shots, shots, shots if it's static
Watch, watch, watch like a Patek
Pop, pop, pop, automatics

[Outro: Connie Diiamond]
When I'm pattin' my side, I ain't shakin' my hip
I'm just makin' sure I got the blick
Up it in traffic, shit got a kick
You dip, he dip, she dip, we dip
When I'm pattin' my side, I ain't shakin' my hip
I'm just makin' sure I got the blick
Up it in traffic, shit got a kick
You dip, he dip, she dip, we dip
Shots, shots, shots
Watch, watch, watch
Pop, pop, pop
Shots, shots, shots
Watch, watch, watch
Pop, pop, pop
(Connie, you're serious, right?)