Ring Ring lyrics

by

Zero


RING RING

Verse 1

Here comes the 1 2 3 to the 5
Caught him jumping in my lives
All the time for a chat back

And I'm riding in a rolls
Peep the ride
All them b*tches get a rise
When they slide up on my Snapchat

Ain’t no complaining
When I run in the sto'
I cop the greens or blacks?
I take em both to go
And my jeans
Calvin Klein's
Keep me comfortable
Yeah they could never try to hold me back
I stick my foot in the do’

Yo
Where my b*tches
On the grind
Steady counting the stacks
All my n*ggas
On the rise
Steady holding ya pack

If you pitching all the deals
Like the color was black
Push the ceiling to the highs
From the front to back

And I ain't watching what I spend
Catch me buying out a waiter
Asking for a glance
To the hand
Or gotta wait first

Pop it
Yeah I got ‘em shocked like a socket
Got em staring mad hard
Pulled they eyes out they sockets
That's how I roll

Bridge

I'm so hot need two lines on the go
That sh*t go ring x5
All this ice my neck to cold
That sh*t go bling x5
PWC no bounce on me
My bank go Ching Cha-Ching cha-Ching
Why get one when I can have the two
Expensive sh*t up in my Bentley coupe
Now let's move


Chorus

A b*tch so hot need two lines on the go
That sh*t go ring x5
All this ice my neck to cold
That sh*t go bling x5
PWC no bounce on me
My bank go Ching Cha-Ching cha-Ching

Look so good I got a attitude
You'll never get up on this latitude
Now let's move

Verse 2

Don't give of f*ck
Of what you say
Unless you’re talking the racks
Look at my wrist
They going blind
I give that b*tch cataracts
Pop a Cadillac
Want my check
Not after the fact
And all my b*tches
Making wishes
Throw that ass make it clap
And my name got so much hype
It’s like it's popping a pill
If ya credit ain’t black
You won't me copping a feel
How you feel
Now you still
Back burned on the grill
You sorry b*tch
Ya time has passed
Kiss my ass
Cuz it's real

Huh

Skiing in the summer
Just to stunt on you b*tches
European mi acuenta
Ain't a front on my digits
TMZ they selling cuentos
Trynna cut off my riches
If I buy I buy again
Like it’s a funnel on b*tches

Pull a hernia
You a hating b*tch
It's in ya cornea
Watch me drop a band
Peep the glam it be like 40 yuh

She don't know the game
She a p*ss poor sport
And I ain't never knew the b*tch to ever pass up pork

That's how it go

Bridge

I'm so hot need two lines on the go
That sh*t go ring x5
All this ice my neck to cold
That sh*t go bling x5
PWC no bounce on me
My bank go Ching Cha-Ching cha-Ching

Why get one when I can have the two
Expensive sh*t up in my Bentley coupe
Now let's move

Chorus

A b*tch so hot need two lines on the go
That sh*t go ring x5
All this ice my neck to cold
That sh*t go bling x5
PWC no bounce on me
My bank go Ching Cha-Ching cha-Ching

Look so good I got a attitude
You'll never get up on this latitude
Now let's move

Breakdown

My bank is senior while you b*tches looking sophomore
So much money
It needs to go offshore
Life feel like smoke in the clouds
Passing Baltimore
Couple jets in the clouds
Just to flaunt some more

I'm the kinda artist people asking for
I be the best he ever had he never had before
I put in work up like an owl
What you mad at me for?
Is it cuz I'm killing in the game like matador

AHAHAHAHAH

Final Chorus

A b*tch so hot need two lines on the go
That sh*t go ring x5
All this ice my neck to cold
That sh*t go bling x5
PWC no bounce on me
My bank go Ching Cha-Ching cha-Ching

Look so good I got a attitude
You'll never get up on this latitude
Now let's move

Ring x5
Bling x5
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