rings Real bitches do real things Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing Real bitches do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings
the lunchroom where the cooks arrange a meal ate the sloppy joe where my friends copy so we can try to get more than emcees can flow the fun fun fun
's a cool, cool drink of water Well I'd had one too many so she took my keys to drive She said we'll have more fun tonight if we get home alive Well
Ya'll songbook I'm a keep my keys this time u heard come on Sammie said the drinks are on him tonight He put it all on his card haha ain't that rite bruh
and Willis Sing me their Texas rhymes Most of the people who retire in Florida Are wrinkled and they lean on a crutch And mobile homes are smotherin' my Keys
the minors once again Now up and down the keys I play and out of these I play a tirade of all the exercises Never any new surprises Girl you keep your fingers wrong What a sound All I wanted was to sing And not to make the raftest ring
to you, Roxie And I'll appear in Lavaliere That goes all the way down to my waist Here a ring, there a ring Everywhere a ring a ling But always in the
rings Real bitches do real things Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing Real bitches do real things On the road to riches and diamond rings Real
[talkin': Trey Songz] Ya'll songbook I'm a keep my keys this time u heard come on Sammie said the drinks are on him tonight He put it all on his card
she's a cool drink of water Well I'd had on too many, so she took my keys to drive She said we'll have more fun tonight if we get home alive Well that
under the leather Two keys, twenty G's, nigga please Blew his brains out cause witnesses we don't need 1 - On the road to riches and diamond rings
(feat. Sammie) [talkin': Trey Songz] Ya'll songbook I'm a keep my keys this time you heard come on Sammie said the drinks are on him tonight He put it
