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justis bratt - ring ring lyrics

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ring ring

verse 1

here comes the 1 2 3 to the 5
caught him jumping in my lives
all the time for a chat back

and i’m riding in a rolls
peep the ride
all them b-tches get a rise
when they slide up on my snapchat

ain’t no complaining
when i run in the sto’
i cop the greens or blacks?
i take em both to go
and my jeans
calvin klein’s
keep me comfortable
yeah they could never try to hold me back
i stick my foot in the do’

yo
where my b-tches
on the grind
steady counting the stacks

all my n-gg-s
on the rise
steady holding ya pack

if you pitching all the deals
like the color was black
push the ceiling to the highs
from the front to back

and i ain’t watching what i spend
catch me buying out a waiter
asking for a glance
to the hand
or gotta wait first

pop it
yeah i got ‘em shocked like a socket
got em staring mad hard
pulled they eyes out they sockets
that’s how i roll

bridge

i’m so hot need two lines on the go
that sh-t go ring x5
all this ice my neck to cold
that sh-t go bling x5
pwc no bounce on me
my bank go ching cha-ching cha-ching

why get one when i can have the two
expensive sh-t up in my bentley coupe
now let’s move

chorus

a b-tch so hot need two lines on the go
that sh-t go ring x5
all this ice my neck to cold
that sh-t go bling x5
pwc no bounce on me
my bank go ching cha-ching cha-ching

look so good i got a att-tude
you’ll never get up on this lat-tude
now let’s move

verse 2

don’t give of f-ck
of what you say
unless you’re talking the racks
look at my wrist
they going blind
i give that b-tch cataracts
pop a cadillac
want my check
not after the fact
and all my b-tches
making wishes
throw that -ss make it clap

and my name got so much hype
it’s like it’s popping a pill
if ya credit ain’t black
you won’t me copping a feel
how you feel
now you still
back burned on the grill
you sorry b-tch
ya time has p-ssed
kiss my -ss
cuz it’s real

huh

skiing in the summer
just to stunt on you b-tches
european mi acuenta
ain’t a front on my digits
tmz they selling cuentos
trynna cut off my riches
if i buy i buy again
like it’s a funnel on b-tches

pull a hernia
you a hating b-tch
it’s in ya cornea
watch me drop a band
peep the glam it be like 40 yuh

she don’t know the game
she a p-ss poor sport
and i ain’t never knew the b-tch to ever p-ss up pork

that’s how it go

bridge

i’m so hot need two lines on the go
that sh-t go ring x5
all this ice my neck to cold
that sh-t go bling x5
pwc no bounce on me
my bank go ching cha-ching cha-ching

why get one when i can have the two
expensive sh-t up in my bentley coupe
now let’s move

chorus

a b-tch so hot need two lines on the go
that sh-t go ring x5
all this ice my neck to cold
that sh-t go bling x5
pwc no bounce on me
my bank go ching cha-ching cha-ching

look so good i got a att-tude
you’ll never get up on this lat-tude
now let’s move

breakdown

my bank is senior while you b-tches looking soph-m-re
so much money
it needs to go offsh-r-
life feel like smoke in the clouds
p-ssing baltimore
couple jets in the clouds
just to flaunt some more

i’m the kinda artist people asking for
i be the best he ever had he never had before
i put in work up like an owl
what you mad at me for?
is it cuz i’m k!lling in the game like matador

ahahahahah

final chorus

a b-tch so hot need two lines on the go
that sh-t go ring x5
all this ice my neck to cold
that sh-t go bling x5
pwc no bounce on me
my bank go ching cha-ching cha-ching

look so good i got a att-tude
you’ll never get up on this lat-tude
now let’s move

ring x5
bling x5

- justis bratt lyrics

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