K. Marvel - I Do It For The Ratchets (Marvel-Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: K. Marvel] Gold Rollie, f** you, you not the homie It's laker gang shout out to my n***a Kobe I spent one thousand, just to do recordings Get me in your club before you can't afford me Top back, yea they ride it like that Don't f** with me if your party not packed You got too many n***as not enough b**hes I'm trynna get it in, give it to them, give them riches That's how I feel that's the sh** I don't like My raps like this is what I don't write n***a you need to get your dough up You can't pay to get in then don't show up Huh? Lil n***a you a maggot, and the paper we be stacking Make your money look like tragic, I'm sorry you can't have it That's just how it go Joe Moses get 'em ask the question let 'em know uhh... [Hook] "She holla" Where the ballers at, ask me where the ballers at Hut one, hut two, im the quarter back f** a pretty b**h gotta let you have it I don't do this for the motherf**ing rapping; I do this for the ratchets I do it for the ratchets I do it for the ratchets I do it for the ratchets [Verse 2: Joe Moses] Verse two Sadity man I hate those Go bowling in her p**y, A hole Nice face but her a** like play dough Charge on the mouth with my dick, Diego Knock it off knock it in then knock it down Mayweather with the ratchets, knock em out Said her last n***a weird, Pacquiao Left her in the studio, a** up face down Pretty b**hes gon' hate we don't need that Where the ratchets at, tell me where the ratchets at Shake your a** to the beat then bring it back Mills said bleed Driver can you handle that? [Hook] "She holla" Where the ballers at, ask me where the ballers at Hut one, hut two, im the quarter back f** a pretty b**h gotta let you have it I dont do this for the mutha f**in' rappin', I do this for the ratchets I do it for the ratchets I do it for the ratchets I do it for the ratchets [Outro] Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Hey hey hey