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untiljapan - KISS THA RING (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
untiljapan
untiljapan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Ezeokonkwo
David Ezeokonkwo
Composer
Jackson Ewing
Jackson Ewing
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
untiljapan
untiljapan
Recording Engineer
Revisitingearth
Revisitingearth
Producer
Patrick ‘MixedByTheBest’ Rosario
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Know what I'm saying?
trompe-l'oeil, trompe-l'oeil, let's go
Bag in
Uh huh, yeah, yeah
Bag in
[Chorus]
I text, "I'm outside," we ready to go
These **** so tough online they "Ha, ha, ha"
Till you come and knock on they door
I got me some big shit, iced up
Make the bitch kiss the ring, gotta get on the floor
I'm living life like a rock star would, or just like a Rasta would
She don't want none of the fancy clothes or the fancy posts
I wonder who taught her good
All these bitches tryna get me out my zone
Like yeah, I had to bite the bullet
Like yeah
Yeah, I'm on the plane, on the way to you, baby
I told you we getting right to it
[Verse 1]
Huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ho
I see dollar signs, dollar signs all I see
All these fine broads staring at me
These hoes five star, but that's past talk
I got new money that's been waiting on me
These faking ****, they been hating on me
Ain't trippin' lately 'cause I know I'm a tweak
Made him mad at his ho, guess she know he a bitch
I got cash to my name, so I walk with a stick
I got new threads on me, I'm making 'em sick
Had a ****'s bitch on me, he was losing his shit
I cannot forget to show love to my clique
I can't believe I was loving that bitch
I can't believe I'm achieving my dreams
And these **** be talking bout nothing, not shit
I knew who I was, what I did from beginning (Bitch)
I was that young **** just from Riverdale
And you know what the fuck that mean
Now a young **** tryna be everywhere
****'s just tryna get wins
Uh, cash in my hand, you know I throw it everywhere
Gotta kiss the ring, gotta kiss the ring
Gotta kiss it
Hold on, yeah
Yeah
Kiss the ring, kiss the ring, kiss the ring
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I text "I'm outside" we ready to go
These **** so tough online they "Ha, ha, ha"
Till you come and knock on they door
I got me some big shit, iced up
Make the bitch kiss the ring, gotta get on the floor
I'm living life like a rock star would or just like a Rasta would
She don't want none of the fancy clothes or the fancy posts
I wonder who taught her good
All these bitches tryna get me out my zone
Like yeah, I had to bite the bullet (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on the plane, on the way to you, baby
I told you we getting right to it
Huh
Young **** like me might come 'round just too clean
Might come 'round, fuck ya ho
[Outro]
Best **** to walk out of the dome
She the best bitch I had, ain't sending her home
Huh, they get the jeepers creepers speaking 'bout me
All these **** is broke (Bitch)
She gotta love this shit, gotta get on her knees
She kissing the ring on the floor
Woo, woo
Yeah
Woo, woo
Kiss on the ring, I make her kiss on the ring (Yeah)
Know what I'm saying
You know what's, saying
You a bitch
Yeah
You a bitch
I got a
Yeah
Written by: David Ezeokonkwo, Jackson Ewing
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