6 Rings

(K Swisha) What you doing? Hey I mix the Stussy with designer Cdg baby don't comma Watching Futurama with your momma Couldn't wait to make it rain, to be honest Hopped in my bag, yeah it's like a Birkin (ooh) Top off, yeah, yeah I got em' hurting Yeah she thick as f*ck, ooh, yeah she bussin' (skrrt) Don't sip the lean, yeah, but it's slow, we fucking Rock the ACG, yeah, with the dassy R.s.v.p., yeah, got the line deep No location baby, yeah, can't find me Fat Tiger swag, yeah, I got them O.G.'s When I'm in Chicago, rocking six rings When I'm in Atlanta, eating chicken wings (skrrt) I'm up in Follies for the day shift Baby, quit your job, they don't pay shit (ooh) When I'm in Chicago, rocking six rings When I'm in Atlanta, eating chicken wings (skrrt, skrrt) I'm up in Follies for the day shift (uh, uh) Baby, quit your job, they don't pay shit (skrrt) Your ex nigga showed no gratitude (no) I can change the style, change the latitude (fo' sho) Yeah, I wanna' f*ck with you but change your attitude (please) Yeah, you put that shit on first and now they all matching you Said don't try me cause' my young niggas run in your household I'm guns blazing like Rambo Young nigga just got off for manslaughter He'll never ever run out of ammo I can't protect you, girl (yeah) No laces, I'm 'bout shoes We take trips across the world I got that bih first time with that sick and that hurl Take her somewhere in France like get your flicks in, girl We dancing in moonlight, she had Chane-ne pearls Me, I got a Hellstar fit on (bih) When I'm in Chicago, rocking six rings When I'm in Atlanta, eating chicken wings (skrrt) I'm up in Follies for the day shift Baby, quit your job, they don't pay shit (ooh) When I'm in Chicago, rocking six rings When I'm in Atlanta, eating chicken wings (skrrt, skrrt) I'm up in Follies for the day shift (uh, uh) Baby, quit your job, they don't pay shit, uh (skrrt) You should loosen up, you my favorite He was talking shit, don't save him (sauce) Talk behind your back, then they switch it up (skrrt, skrrt) That's your own dawg, you shouldn't switch it up (yeah, yeah, yeah) I was in Paris when you FaceTimed me (ooh) Feel like 05' in these Nigo Bape jeans I was in Tokyo rocking Ice Cream's (skrrt, skrrt) What's that smell? When I spark my green Wanna buy rings for the whole damn team (ooh) Feel like Lil Wayne, ice chain, bling-bling