Ring Ring - Chris Travis

Yeah that bitch thick, now she fiening

She is not my wife bitch is dreaming

Ring, ring

Shawty keep calling, ring-ring

I let the phone ring, ding-ding

All my hoes in the back like a fling

Baby girl I’m in a dream scene

Left off in a spaceship

I ain’t gotta say shit

«Is he Jamaican?»

All these wild bitches, I ain’t racist

Bad bitch in the front she like «Wassup»

I’ma beat that pussy like some nun-chucks

If you gon' be evil shut the fuck up

Bitch I’m positive but I still pull up

Fuck nigga, hood up

She thought we was chillin she got stood up

Little-bitty-bitch you wish you coulda

Tell your boyfriend he need to look up

These bitches don’t please me

Falling down to her knees

Pulled up this a freebie

I don’t even ya, yee-yee

Shorty know we get gee-ky

Turn around then I skeet-beat

Know the shorty wanna drain me

?

when I’m drinking

Just to pull up leaning

No you won’t catch me drinking

Might show you how my fling-ting