KISS THA RING lyrics

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

[Chorus]
I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go
These n*ggas so tough online, they "Ha-ha-ha" 'til you come and knock on they door (b*tch)
I got me some big sh*t, iced out (Yeah)
Make the b*tch 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 b*tches tryna get me out my zone
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)

[Verse 1]
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' n*ggas, they been hatin' on me (On God)
Ain't trippin' lately, 'cause I know I'm a tweak (b*tch)
Made him mad at his ho 'cause she know he a b*tch
I got cash on my name, so I walk with a stick
I got new threads on me, I'm makin' 'em sick (Woo)
Had a n*gga b*tch on me, he was losing his sh*t
I cannot forget to show love to my clique
I can't believe I was lovin' that b*tch
I can't believe I'm achievin' my dreams, and these n*ggas be talkin' 'bout nothin', not sh*t
I knew who I was, what I did from the beginning (b*tch)
I was a young n*gga just from Riverdale (And you know what the f*ck that mean)
Now a young n*gga tryna be everywhere (n*gga's just tryna get wins)
Uh, 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)
[Chorus]
I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go
These n*ggas so tough online, they "Ha-ha-ha" 'til you come and knock on they door (b*tch)
I got me some big sh*t, iced out (Yeah)
Make the b*tch 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 b*tches tryna get me out my zone
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)

[Verse 2]
Young n*gga like me might come 'round just too clean
Might come 'round and f*ck ya ho
Best n*gga to walk out of the dome (Woo)
She the best b*tch I had, ain't sendin' her home
Huh, they get the jeepers creepers speakin 'bout me, all these n*ggas is broke (b*tch)
She gotta love this sh*t, gotta get on her knees
She kissin' the ring on the floor

[Outro]
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 b*tch
Yeah
You a b*tch
I got a
Yeah