KISS THA RING

Ransom
Tryna live your, tryna live your best life (Yeah, yeah)
Hold on, yeah, yeah
I just touched down outside, we ready to go (Yeah, yeah)

These niggas so tough online, they, "Hahaha"
'Til you come and knock on they door
I got me some big shit, iced out (Yeah)
Make the bitch kiss the ring, I get on the floor
I'm livin' life like a rockstar would or just like a rasta would
She don't want none the fancy clothes or the fancy posts
I wonder who taught her good
All these bitches tryna get me out my zone (Oh yeah)
I had to bite the bullet (Oh yeah)
Yeah, I'm on a plane on the way to you, baby
I told you, we gettin' right to it (Oh yeah)
Hold on (Yeah, yeah)

I see dollar signs, dollar signs all I see (Woo)
All these fine broads starin' at me (Woo)
This ho's five stars, but that's past tense (Woah)
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'ma sweep (Yeah)
Made him mad at his ho 'cause she know he a bitch
I got cash in my name, so I walk with a stick
I got new threads on me, don't make no new sense (Woo)
Had a nigga bitch on me, he was losin' his shit (Woo)
I cannot forget to show love to my clique (Nah)
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 that young nigga just from Riverdale
(And you know what the fuck that mean)
Now a young nigga tryna be everywhere (Niggas tryna get me)
Hold on, cash in my hand, you know I throw it everywhere
She gotta kiss the ring, gotta kiss the ring (Gotta kiss)
Hold on (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Woo, yeah)
Kiss the ring, kiss the ring, kiss the ring (Woo, woo)

Hold on, yeah, yeah
I just touched down outside, we ready to go
These niggas so tough online, they, "Hahaha"
'Til you come and knock on they door
I got me some big shit, iced out
Make the bitch kiss the ring, I get on the floor
I'm livin' life like a rockstar would or just like a rasta would
She don't want none the fancy clothes or the fancy posts
I wonder who taught her good
All these bitches tryna get me out my zone (Oh yeah)
I had to bite the bullet (Oh yeah)
Yeah, I'm on a plane on the way to you, baby
I told you, we gettin' right to it (Oh yeah)

Hold on, young nigga like me might come around
Just too clean, might come around, fuck your ho
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
She gotta love this shit, gotta get on her knees
She kissin' the ring on the floor (Woo, woo)
Yeah (Woo, woo)
Kissin' the ring, I make her kiss on the ring (Yeah, ho)
You know what I'm sayin', you know what I'm sayin' (Lil' bitch)
You know what I'm sayin', yeah (Lil' bitch)
Ayy, yeah