Ring Ring lyrics

by

Chris Travis


(b*tch)

[Hook]
Yeah that b*tch thick, now she fiening
She is not my wife b*tch is dreaming
Ring, ring
Shawty keep calling, ring-ring
I let the phone ring, ding-ding
All my hoes in the back like a fling
Baby girl I'm in a dream scene

[Verse]
Left off in a spcaeship
I ain't gotta say sh*t
"Is he Jamaican?"
All these wild b*tches, I ain't racist
Bad b*tch in the front she like "Wassup"
I'ma beat that pus*y like some nun-chucks
If you gon' be evil shut the f*ck up
b*tch I'm positive but I still pull up
f*ck n*gga, hood up
She thought we was chillin she got stood up
Little-bitty-b*tch you wish you coulda
Tell your boyfriend he need to look up
These b*tches don't please me
Falling down to her knees
Pulled up this a freebie
I don't even ya, yee-yee
Shorty know we get gee-ky
Turn around then I skeet-beat
Know the shorty wanna drain me
? when I'm drinking
Just to pull up leaning
No you won't catch me drinking
Might show you how my fling-ting
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