Nappy boy (nappy boyyy)
Whoo!
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-huh
Three ringz
Yeah, we the class clowns jumpin´ ship

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 left friend, hey
Styles change up like lip kimp
Face it, i let my heat swing t-pain so actin homie
The way the beat bump niggas try to get proactive on me (damnn)
But i done cleared the rumors
Everything in the open
Now you know how big the room is
Tell her what the truth is
They can´t handle it

They´re like a nigga slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich
But they be like g-g-g-god dammit, pause
This nigga park it fatter than santa claus (ohhh)
This nigga career big like some granny drawers
Hadda get a piano to put his grammy on
Yeah, bulgari, bentley, escalade, beamer, mini-coop, ??, escapade, f**k her bad, make it rain, lamborghini
I gon´ cover shit up like a transfered
I give a damn if you seen me ima did what i does
I ain´t doin shit wrong like no 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