Untiljapan Kiss Tha Ring
[Intro]
Know what I'm sayin'?
Trompe-l'oeil, trompe-l'oeil, let's go (Bag in)
[Chorus]
Ho, come on, yeah (Bag in)
Yeah, I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go (Bag in)
These niggas so tough online, they hahaha 'til you come and knock on they doors (Bitch)
I got me some big shit (Yeah), iced up
Make the bitch kiss the ring, got' get on the floor
I'm living life like a rockstar would, or just like a Rasta would (Woo)
She don't want none of the fancy clothes or the fancy posts, I wonder who taught her good?
All of these bitches tryna get me out my zone (Like, yeah), I had to bite the bullet (Like, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the plane on the way to you, baby, I told you we gettin' right to it (Oh yeah), huh
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, pose (Yeah, yeah)
I see dollar signs, dollar signs, all I see (Woo)
All these fine broads staring at me (Woo)
These hoes five-star, but that's past talk (Woo)
I got new money that's been waitin' on me (On God)
These faking niggas, they've been hatin' on me (On God)
Ain't trippin' lately 'cause I know I'ma tweak (Bih)
Made him mad at his ho 'cause she know he a bitch
I got cash on my name, so I walk with a stick (Oh yeah)
I got new threads on me, I'm making 'em sick (Yeah, woo)
Had a nigga bitch on me, he was losing his shit (Woo)
I cannot forget to show love to my clique (Nah)
I can't believe I was loving that bitch
I can't believe I'm achieving my dreams, and these niggas be talkin' 'bout nothin', not shit
I knew who I was, what I did from the beginning (Bitch)
[Bridge]
I was that young nigga just from Riverdale (And you know what the f..ck that that mean)
Now a young nigga tryna be everywhere (I'm just tryna get wins)
Hold on, cash in my hand, you know I throw it everywhere
She gotta kiss the ring, gotta kiss the ring (Gotta kiss the ring)
Hold on (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Kiss the ring, kiss the ring, kiss the ring (Woo, woo)
[Chorus]
Ho, come on, yeah (Woo)
Yeah, I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go
These niggas so tough online, they hahaha 'til you come and knock on they doors (Bitch)
I got me some big shit (Bitch), iced up (Yeah, iced up)
Make the bitch kiss the ring, got' get on the floor (Iced up)
I'm livin' life like a rockstar would (Yeah), or just like a Rasta would (Yeah)
She don't want none of the fancy clothes or the fancy posts, I wonder who taught her good? (Who?)
All of these bitches tryna get me out my zone (Like, yeah), I had to bite the bullet (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the plane on the way to you (Yeah), baby, I told you we gettin' right to it (Yeah), huh
[Verse 2]
Young nigga like me, might come 'round just too clean, might come 'round, f..ck your ho
Best nigga to walk out of the door
She the best bitch I had, ain't sending her home
Huh, they get the jeepers creepers speaking 'bout me, all these niggas is broke (Bitch)
She gotta love this shit, gotta get on her knees
She kissing the ring on the floor
[Outro]
(Woo, woo) Yeah
(Woo, woo)
Kiss on the ring (Yeah), I make her kiss on the ring (Uh, yeah; Woo)
Know what I'm sayin'?
You know what— sayin'? (You a bitch)
You know what I'm—? Yeah (You a bitch)
I got a—, yeah
