Lyrics:
better than the man
By me on the Peter Pan (damn)
Watch the way though you talk bout me
Thought of Apple hope that Apple think of Steve
Reach for the ring
Lemme hear you say "Hey Ms. Carter" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Give me some!
See me up in the club with
Lemme hear you say "Hey Ms. Carter" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter!" (Hey, Ms. Carter!)
Give me some!
See me up in the club with
and listen by the hour
Marty & Johnny: When Maybelle plays the Wildwood Flower
Johnny: As the Carter's began to sing, she would make her guitar ring
the Carter family
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're
Bentley Bentayga, no shoes on my carpet
No Vince Carter, fifteen with the carbon
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Yeah nigga, MC Ren up in this motherfucker
(West West y'all)
Yeah, L.A. niggas
L.A. niggas rule the world nigga
Y'all niggas gotta recognize,
Call the plug up
And tell em send it by the pound
If a nigga say it’s up
Than it’s finna do down
On pimp nigga
ARO Carter, ARO Carter
Call the plug up
He
Ring ring ring ring
I don't feel like talking now
Ring ring ring ring
I don't feel like calling now
Ring ring ring ring
I don't feel like crying now
(Ring ring ring ring)
(I don't feel like talking now)
(Ring ring ring ring)
(I don't feel like calling now)
(Ring ring ring ring)
(I don't feel like
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
leaving after the song
So you ain't gotta feel no
Way about Jay so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way
Hold on i was conceived by Gloria
Carter
still your girls but you Made this all a dynasty now
Let me take you by the hand and go Somewhere where we cannot be found
Just me and you
If you're going
got the game by the collar nigga
Call me king don't disrespect the Carter nigga
I might go OP with the revolver niggas
5 Rings TD Tony Parker nigga,
I
holding it up
You want a sip
Bring ya own damn cup
I'm just teaching cuh to fish
You feedin him love
Gassing him up
This business ain't as soft as these
Well, me and the man upstairs
With his favor some help
Just run your race at your pace
And excel
Remember they won't think
You're worthy of the ring
Til
bumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin'
Countin' money while they ring, ring, ringin'
Trap jumpin' I'm ring, ring, ringin'
I got two phones, one for the plug
What kinda dream is this?
You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare
Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you (turn the lights on)
Sweet
that you can reach
All this aggression
And you still can't make our unlock methods work
Since you A leave no impression
And B are a two-faced jerk
Ring
After serving as Vice President, Joe threw his hat back in the ring
But he was older now and many thought he suffered from dement- i- a
But one by one
the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquee, everything sparkly (man down)
Hit him on the walkie-talkie
Hit 'em, hit em, knock-knock, tell 'em let me in
My name ring
Dedicated! Free my nigga Meek Mill!
D6!
I walk inside the strip club
Buy what I want then I go hey
All this snow up in my house
These bitches call
What's up, this is Mary, leave a message, and I'll holla back, peace
Yo, yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
Ay yo Mary, pick up the phone girl
got that blicky
I turned this bitch right here straight to the Carter house (Carter house)
(yea) (woah)
Boy if you die
They gone be missing you
Audi
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