Welcome To Thr33 Ringz

nappy boy (nappy boyyy) whoo! uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-huh three ringz yeah, we the cla*s clowns jump shoot third time around dawg if i was just to step in the ring and outta the box would errbody be on my or will i stop say hello to my lil friend, hey styles change up like lil kim face i let my heat swing t-pain so actin homie the way the beat bump niggas try to get proactiv on me (damnn) but i done cleared the rumors everything in the open now you know how big the room is tell em what the truth is they can't handle it they think a nigga slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich but they be like g-g-g-god dammit, pause this nigga pocket fatter than santa claus (ohhh) this nigga career big like some granny drawers hadda get a piano to put his grammy on yeah, ferrari, bentley, escalade, beamer, mini-coop,cut the checks, let's get paid f**k a bitch, make it rain, lamborghini i gon' cover shit up like a transfer-tini i give a damn if you seen me ima did what i does i ain't doin shit wrong like im kissin' my cousin i know you wanna hear somethin different ain't you tired of his shit ain't you curious about this shit even if you picked this shit up from a distance at least stand still for a second and listen i'm tellin you now it ain't a thing i got the bling bling of a rapper but i sing so welcome to three ringz