T-Pain

T-Pain - Welcome To Thr33 Ringz Intro lyrics

rate me

Nappy boy (nappy boyyy)

Whoo!

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-huh

Three ringz

Yeah, we the class clowns jumpin' ship

Third time around dawg

If I was just to step in the ring

And outta the box

Would errbody be on my

Or will I stop

Say hello to my left friend, hey

Styles change up like lip kimp

Face it, I let my heat swing t-pain so actin homie

The way the beat bump niggas try to get proactive on me (damnn)

But I done cleared the rumors

Everything in the open

Now you know how big the room is

Tell her what the truth is

They can't handle it

They're like a nigga slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich

But they be like g-g-g-god dammit, pause

This nigga park it fatter than santa claus (ohhh)

This nigga career big like some granny drawers

Hadda get a piano to put his grammy on

Yeah, bulgari, bentley, escalade, beamer, mini-coop?,

escapade, f**k her bad, make it rain, lamborghini

I gon' cover shit up like a transfered

I give a damn if you seen me I'm a did what I does

I ain't doin shit wrong like no kissin' my cousin

I know you wanna hear somethin different

Ain't you tired of his shit

Ain't you curious about this shit

Even if you picked this shit up from a distance at least stand

still for a second and listen

I'm tellin you now it ain't a thing

I got the bling bling of a rapper but I sing

So welcome to three ringz

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