Kiss Tha Ring

Know what I'm sayin'?
Trompe-l'oeil, Trompe-l'oeil, let's go
Bag in
Ho, c'mon, yeah, yeah
Bag in

I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go
These niggas so tough online, they "Ha-ha-ha" 'til you come and knock on they door (bitch)
I got me some big shit, iced out (yeah)
Make the bitch kiss the ring, gotta get on the floor
I'm livin' 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 (oh yeah)
Like, yeah, I had to bite the bullet (like yeah)
Yeah, I'm on a plane on the way to you, baby, I told you we gettin' right to it, huh (oh yeah)

Huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ho
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 fakin' niggas, they been hatin' on me (on God)
Ain't trippin' lately, 'cause I know I'm a tweak (bitch)
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 makin' '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
I can't believe I was lovin' that bitch
I can't believe I'm achievin' my dreams, and these niggas be talkin' 'bout nothin', not shit
I knew who I was, what I did from the beginning (bitch)
I was a young nigga just from Riverdale (and you know what the fuck that mean)
Now a young nigga tryna be everywhere (nigga's just tryna get wins)
Hol' on, cash in my hand, you know I throw it everywhere
Gotta kiss the ring, gotta kiss the ring (gotta kiss it)
Hol' on, yeah
Kiss the ring, kiss the ring, kiss the ring
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah (woo, woo, woo)

I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go
These niggas so tough online, they "Ha-ha-ha" 'til you come and knock on they door (bitch)
I got me some big shit, iced out (bitch, bitch)
Make the bitch kiss the ring, gotta get on the floor (I'm iced up, iced up)
I'm livin' life like a rockstar would, 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
All of these bitches tryna get me out my zone (oh yeah)
Like, yeah, I had to bite the bullet (yeah)
Yeah, I'm on a plane on the way to you, baby, I told you we gettin' right to it, huh (yeah, yeah)

Young nigga like me might come 'round just too clean
Might come 'round and fuck ya ho (woo)
Best nigga to walk out of the dome
She the best bitch I had, ain't sendin' her home
Huh, they get the jeepers creepers speakin 'bout me, all these niggas is broke (bitch)
She gotta love this shit, gotta get on her knees
She kissin' the ring on the floor

Woo, woo
Yeah
Woo, woo
Kiss on the ring, I make her kiss on the ring (yeah)
Know what I'm saying
You know what's, saying
You a bitch
Yeah, you a bitch
I got a
Yeah