Lyrics:
shit if his gear ain't tight
I mack a ho and sip on hen all night
You go respect me bitch for the title I hold
My pinky ring,50 g's pink diamonds ya know
act like you don't know
There's one more thing
About your bitch and the shit that she brings
Tongue rings, G-strings and lingere
Alize, Hennessy,
To my brothers
Big Lee and Don Ice
Reggie Reg, T.C., Todd, Lou, Black Tone
Whitey, Ty Speeder, Ru Dog, Herb McGruff
E-Jet, G Love, Doc Ring, Slice
E.S.G., P-A-T Southside twin towers
Ring the alarm, the S.U.C.'s in the house
E.S.G. and P-A-T'll let you know, (it's bout the South)
So close your
true)
Steady keepin' it G (aha)
Yeah, Moshpit call me (ring)
You know I slide for my G (squat)
Hoo! city full of pussies (aha)
I'm just rockin'
spring
Que esta noche nos vemos en el ring
Con ese g-string, pa' tu gato tengo un magacín
Y mas conecta'o que el mismo Don King
Sin fin, mami, pa'
the family
(Here we go, c'mon)
(Jaja) (yeah)
Baby, dame un chin
Y a la cama rómpale el spring
Que esta noche nos vemos en el ring
Con ese g-string, pa'
that pistol
You gonna need me feed me squeeze me
Yeahhhh
I wanna go deeper
I guess I'm a ring
Turn a G into a love machine
All I need is your
She makes me fly so free that's my philosophy
Everlasting love for everlasting G
a hundred magic rings
A hundred magic rings
A hundred magic rings
She
little diamond ring an' a weddin' band
Em9 Dsus D C G
Just like an engraved poem on my left hand,
little diamond ring an' a weddin' band
Em9 Dsus D C G
Just like an engraved poem on my left hand,
want my savages to go bananas
You know my name rings bells
I been G from the start
Y mans in the Range, got the glee in the car
Headshots from a'close
mto tell you the truth
He had "J.G." on his pinky ring and he
Lied about doin' some time up in sing-sing
He flipped one fine summer afternoon
He
Take my ring off of your [G] finger
[A7] When you're out runnin' 'round on [D] me
Darlin' tell them you're not [G] married
But [A7] don't ask me
Throw it back, baby, quando vedi il team
Kilo packs come un cartél a Medellín (ahha)
Puoi fare un ring my G ma non per un G
Non mostro feels troppo serie
They not with you that’s how G think.
A pinky ring on since I was a Jit
(Repeat)
ring (let it ring)
real G's move in silence, I know you gone sing ( i know you gone sing)
I don't do no talkin, i just do my thing ( i just do my thing)
all these songs to sing
These niggas talk shit they say a lot of things
I loved you so much that I bought a ring
My g moms made me a pot of wings
Shorty
the key of G
Gonna put a ring on it girl
Got me talkin' bout ya
Like my future
Livin' in a terrible world
You're the dream I escape to
I ain't got no job
off cane
You can smell it on me, I smell like a plant
Blowing on rapper weed, I be high like a plane
It just cost me a G for these fucking rings
Wesson
vill ha kärlek men jag vill ba Mmm
FTP mannen fuck the popo
Ring milli G om du vill handla
Kan inte tagga du vet hur jag är
Show disrespect och du kommer
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Money in the bank, bank diamonds in my pinky ring
I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint, daint
Smoking on these stompis put a frog in my wind pipe
Still groggy off the gin from last night
Shoutout to Papa G got the gold rings on every finger
Scorpion
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