I must be livin on a river Called stupid Cause the flow is dumb Ice on blizzard nigga I'm a walking cold front Pretty woman with me with this swoll donk All she do is roll blunts She don't smoke 'em though Ass clappin fantastical Just like after I close the show Applaud baby, ya'll may be Knowin 'bout this cold ho Naw mean son Like New York niggas Bothers them I may have fathered them Child support, trigga [Chorus:] Really I understand Why nigga mad at me Seem like all the women Throw they ass at me Sorry but you really know I ain't know Doin' what I want yeah I'm doin what you can't hold Everything I am Is everything you ain't though When I'm with your girl I'mma tell you what you ain't know She jump up on this pole, Swing around do your thing girl And when you leave, I say Don't forget your ring girl Don't forget your ring, Don't forget your ring Don't forget your ring, Dont forget your ring She jump on on this pole Swing around do your thing girl And when you leave baby Don't forget your ring girl No disrespect to you husbands When I lay up with ya woman We dont be kissin and snugglin' She just be lickin and suckin' I put the d*ck in like f*ck it You know what it is, You know what we did But she don't come to my crib, I don't allow that Bring that snow plow back, Got some more ice I need some liquor where the lime at If life is just a beach This where a lot of niggas drown at Nah this ain't no circus But I'll show you where the clowns at Yea they over there, Over here in this section We fresher than a newborn, Cut out of c-section Yes man! Thats what you got around you Lost my fuckin' mind they break it down And what I found ooh Trigga world renowned Who woulda predicted this Im the illest shit to hit the motherfucking mic MC cut the lights, Salt with the pepper black and white What could be better right She tell me push it push it baby My lil spinderella I got wine in the cellar I got bank im no teller If I banging dont tell ya friend Unless she tryna get it in Losers im sure to win Put that g code in again Still im goin in to win Im just in your lady friend [Chorus:] Really I understand Why nigga mad at me Seem like all the women Throw they ass at me Sorry but you really know I ain't know Doin' what I want yeah I'm doin what you can't hold Everything I am Is everything you ain't though When I'm with your girl I'mma tell you what you ain't know She jump up on this pole, Swing around do your thing girl And when you leave, I say Don't forget your ring girl Don't forget your ring, Don't forget your ring Don't forget your ring, Dont forget your ring She jump on on this pole Swing around do your thing girl And when you leave baby Don't forget your ring girl
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