KISS THA RING

Rellz here

Tryna live your—, tryna live your best, let's go (Yeah, yeah)
Hold on, yeah, yeah, I turn to my side, we ready to go
These niggas so tough online, they ha-ha-
Ha 'til you come and knock on they door
I got me some big shit, iced up, 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 nothin' fancy, clothes or the fancy posts
I'm wonderin' who taught her good
All these bitches tryna get me out my zone (Yeah, yeah)
I had to bite the bullet (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the plane on the way to you, baby
I told you, we gettin' right to it (Yeah, yeah)

Huh, yeah, yeah, huh (Yeah, yeah)
I see dollar signs, dollar signs all I see
All these fine broads starin' at me
This nigga five stars, but his bitch ass talk
I got new money that's been waitin' on me (On God)
These fake-ass niggas, they been hatin' on me (On God)
In stripper language 'cause I know I'ma tweak
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 'em look sick
Had a nigga bitch on me, he was losin' his shit
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', that's shit
I knew who I was, what I did from the beginning
I was that young nigga just from Riverdale
And you know the fuck it mean)
Now a young nigga tryna be everywhere (Just tryna get mean)
Ho, cash in my hand, you know I throw it everywhere
She gotta kiss the ring, gotta kiss the ring (Gotta kiss the ring)
Hold on (Yeah), yeah, yeah
Kiss the ring, kiss the ring, kiss the ring (Woo, woo)

Hold on, yeah, yeah, I turn to my side, we ready to go
These niggas so tough online, they ha-ha-
Ha 'til you come and knock on they door
I got me some big shit, iced up, 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 nothin' fancy, clothes or the fancy posts
I'm wonderin' who taught her good
All these bitches tryna get me out my zone (Yeah, yeah)
I had to bite the bullet (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the plane on the way to you, baby
I told you, we gettin' right to it (Yeah, yeah)

Young nigga like me might come around
I'm just too clean, might come around and fuck ya (Woo)
This nigga too, walk out of the door
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)
She kissin' the ring, I make her kiss on the ring (Yeah)

You know what I'm sayin'?
You know what this nigga sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin'? (Woo)
Yeah, ayy, yeah