V-Nasty, COUNTRY - Two Rings lyrics
[V-Nasty, COUNTRY - Two Rings lyrics]
Aye, Chris, turn that shit up okay
Said I'm hotter than a flame
Comin' outta that BIC
And I'm hotter than the AIDS
Burnin' on that boy dick
And I'm hotter than the bitch that
You thought you was with
But that bitch stay choosin'
Now she bringin' me chips
And I'm high everyday when I'm
Off of that lean
Everybody in my hood call me the queen
35th bitch, I put on for my team
IF you disrespect that
I'mma call the fuckin' scene
Step outside, all white, presidential
Yeah, I'm gettin' money
But bitch that's presidential
Just like Gucci, no pad no pencil
One thing about me, I kill instrumentals!
Two rings, a chain and a medallion
Two rings, a chain and a medallion
Two rings, a chain and a medallion
Three bad bitches, one Asian and two Italian
I got a bad bitch every nigga want
She keeps a wet pussy, she from california
Bring the money home, it's all on a bitch
I don't fuck with broke hoes, I'm picky bitch
Where the lean at? I'm tryna nod out
I'm in a Porsche truck, bitch I hide out
I got grab the profit, it's at the traphouse
Its time to call the Cubans
Bitch I'm on my last ounce
Two rings, a chain and a medallion
Two rings, a chain and a medallion
Two rings, a chain and a medallion
Three bad bitches, one Asian and two Italian