"Don't Forget Your Ring" lyrics
I must be living 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 clapping fantastical just like after I close the show
Applaud baby, ya'll may be knowing 'bout this cold ho
Naw mean son
Like New York niggas
Bothers them I may have fathered them
Child support, trigga
Really I understand why nigga mad at me
Seem like all the women throw their ass at me
Sorry but you really know I ain't know
Doin' what I want yeah I'm doing what you can't ho
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 don't forget your ring girl
Don't forget your ring, don't forget your ring
Don't forget your ring, don't 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 don't be kissing and snugglin'
She just be licking and suckin'
I put the dick in like fuck 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 loud 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're over there, over here in this section
We fresher than a newborn, cut out of c-section
Yes man!
That's 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 I'm the illest shit to hit the fucking mic
MC hit the lights, salt with the pepper black and white
What could be better right
She tell me push it push it
My lil Spinderella
I got wine in the cellar
I got bank I'm no teller
If I bang then don't tell ya friend
Unless she tryna get it in
Losers I'm sure to win
Put that g code in again
Still I'm going in to win
I'm just in your lady friend
Really I understand why nigga mad at me
Seem like all the women throw their ass at me
Sorry but you really know I ain't know
Doin' what I want yeah I'm doing what you can't ho
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 don't forget your ring girl
Don't forget your ring, don't forget your ring
Don't forget your ring, don't 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
Aye, look, real life, doe
I tell her because I don't wanna, you know, call her out
"Aye, look. I left something there
Won't you look by the dresser. I wanna know if..."
Nah, I ain't got time for that shit, baby
Take that shit with you... please
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 clapping fantastical just like after I close the show
Applaud baby, ya'll may be knowing 'bout this cold ho
Naw mean son
Like New York niggas
Bothers them I may have fathered them
Child support, trigga
Really I understand why nigga mad at me
Seem like all the women throw their ass at me
Sorry but you really know I ain't know
Doin' what I want yeah I'm doing what you can't ho
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 don't forget your ring girl
Don't forget your ring, don't forget your ring
Don't forget your ring, don't 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 don't be kissing and snugglin'
She just be licking and suckin'
I put the dick in like fuck 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 loud 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're over there, over here in this section
We fresher than a newborn, cut out of c-section
Yes man!
That's 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 I'm the illest shit to hit the fucking mic
MC hit the lights, salt with the pepper black and white
What could be better right
She tell me push it push it
My lil Spinderella
I got wine in the cellar
I got bank I'm no teller
If I bang then don't tell ya friend
Unless she tryna get it in
Losers I'm sure to win
Put that g code in again
Still I'm going in to win
I'm just in your lady friend
Really I understand why nigga mad at me
Seem like all the women throw their ass at me
Sorry but you really know I ain't know
Doin' what I want yeah I'm doing what you can't ho
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 don't forget your ring girl
Don't forget your ring, don't forget your ring
Don't forget your ring, don't 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
Aye, look, real life, doe
I tell her because I don't wanna, you know, call her out
"Aye, look. I left something there
Won't you look by the dresser. I wanna know if..."
Nah, I ain't got time for that shit, baby
Take that shit with you... please
