[Produced by Timbaland] [Intro] What's up Tim? Going in right here Uh [Verse 1] I been at this thing for years, it's done turned me to an animal Some of y'all ratchet, I'm a write you hoes a manual Step by step, G sh** for you to keep This the ratchet commandments, I need a moment to preach (Thou shalt not) f** up on a n***a When you know he got a missus, you are labeled, side b**hes (Thou shalt not) lie upon the bible How you looking for a title when you sleeping with his rivals? (Thou shalt not) put trust in these men These n***as are now b**hes, quit acting so feminine (Thou shalt not) pa** up on the truth If you know your p**y loose, you a ho, so do better [Chorus] (Ratchet) Every night doing the most up on Instagram (Ratchet) Ooh, maybe that's the reason why b**hes, they can't keep a man (Ratchet) Y'all can't sit with us (Ratchet) Ha, ha, ha, listen while I preach, church [Verse 2] These b**hes ain't really friends, she probably gon' take her man I'm done with the phony hoes, these b**hes is really bugs They rather be on the block than taking care of the crib I'd rather be making money than taking care of some kids (Thou shalt not) slip up on a heathen Always keep it cool, never let him know you need him (Thou shalt not) let a n***a see you sweat f** a b**h and get the check, move along, you know the rest (Thou shalt not) respond to these b**hes They envy what you doing and they only want attention (Thou shalt not) pa** up on the truth If you know your rent due, get the f** out the club [Chorus] [Verse 3] I told Tim like, I'm irritated, devastated I thought, I thought we had some young queens, what you mean? We act belligerent, generation of ignorance b**hes live for the 'Gram so they life ain't got no significance Boy this sh** be a trip like Expedia She won't pick up a book but she'll probably bust it open for social media Man, you'd be surprised, cuffing and loving and f**ing the team Getting by just by living and making it work on they knees Let's not debate it, these b**hes is overrated They probably will never learn cause they lacking in home training, yo But n***as lying on they money like every day And n***as ratchet too, just in another way You fake fathers never held your daughters, never had a conversation You too f**ing immature to get an occupation [Chorus] [Outro] (Thou shalt not) No, no, no, no (Thou shalt not) No, no, no, no (Thou shalt not) No, no, no, no (Thou shalt not) No, no Cut it, cut it