Ring Ring lyrics - Lil Wayne (feat. Euro)

 Ring, ring, ring, my plug gon' pick up for sure, 365, 24

Lean, lean, lean, I run through a pint like a four, I run through a pound like a O

Ting, ting, ting, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out

Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life

Ding, ding, ding, my shooters shoot shit up for sure, you can get your shit hit up for sure

Lean, lean, lean, I done ran through the pint like a four, I done ran through the pound like a O

Bling, bling, bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out

Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out


Huh, I'm sippin' syrup like water, I'm sippin' syrup like water, yeah-yeah-yeah

Geekin' like a nerd at Harvard, geekin' like a nerd at Harvard, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah

Gave you a number told you call 'em, if he ain't doin' numbers don't call 'em, yeah-yeah-yeah

These niggas ain't eatin', they starvin', I'm over here eatin' like a Walrus, yeah-yeah-yeah


I ain't tryna fall in love (No), she ain't tryna fall a victim (No)

Fell asleep off the drugs (Oh, whoa), woke up and rekindle (Oh)

From the walls to the window (whoa), woke up with a buzz (Oh)

Turned a buzz to a blender (Yeah), to be continued (Yeah, yeah)


Ring, ring, ring, my plug gon' pick up for sure, 365, 24

Lean, lean, lean, I run through a pint like a four, Run through a P like a O

Ting, ting, ting, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out

Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life

Ding, ding, ding, my shooters shoot shit up for sure, you can get your shit hit up for sure

Lean, lean, lean, I done run through a pint like a four, I done run through the P like a O

Bling, bling, bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out

Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out


Stop tryna change (Stop tryna change)

Young nigga run up the miles on the Range, how could you blame me? (How could you blame me?)

Told her I'm too tired to kick it, and then I go fuck with the city (I fuck with the city)

I put my heart on the counter and say to the cashier, "What could this get me?" (What could this get me?)

My partner just robbed him a rapper then gave me the watch, but this shit doesn't fit me (This shit doesn't fade me)

Used to wanna do the red carpet with a popstar

But I'm cool solo in the RR

See the wrist wet, do the ChaCha (Yeah)

And this girl just taught me how to salsa (Yeah)

So I'm kinda busy, tryna two-step (Yeah)

My OG doin' numbers but he still afraid to fuck with new tech (whoa)

Real shit, you can verify (Yeah), before the blue check I blew checks (Blew it)

Bragging 'bout all the threesomes (Yeah), I've done it all, am I cool yet? (Do it)

Cold world and she wanna sweat along, yeah she know it's my crew next (Do it)

I say less and do more, they say more and do less (Do it)


I got the money, bitch, I got the power, bitch, yeah, yeah (I got the money, I got the power)

I pack my luggage and go on a power trip, yeah, yeah (I pack my luggage and go on a power trip)

I press a button and start the apocalypse, yeah, yeah (I press a button and start the apocalypse)

After I fuck her, she go play the lottery, yeah, yeah (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

And she think I need love, I think I need oxygen (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

I got diamonds all around my esophagus (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

Cocaine got her nose, feelin' like a rhinoceros (Oh-oh, oh-oh)

She just got off a bitch, I just got out a bitch, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh-oh, oh-oh)


Ring, ring, ring, my plug gon' pick up for sure, 365, 24

Lean, lean, lean, I run through a pint like a four, I run through a pound like a O

Ting, ting, ting, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out

Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life

Ding, ding, ding, my shooters shoot shit up for sure, you can get your shit hit up for sure

Lean, lean, lean, I done ran through a pint like a four, I run through the pound like a O

Bling, bling, bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out

Bling, bad lil' bitch is mine, I'ma ice her whole life out


I ain't tryna fall in love (No), she ain't tryna fall a victim (No)

Fell asleep off the drugs (Oh whoa), woke up and rekindle (Oh, oh)

From the walls to the window (Yeah), woke up with a buzz (Yeah)

Turned a buzz to the blender (Yeah), to be continued (Yeah, yeah)

Ring, ring, ring


Ice her out, ice her out


Lil Wayne, No Ceilings 3

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