Four Rings

By Slippythekid

Released on January 1, 2019

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[Intro]

(No God! No God please no! No! No! No!)


[Chorus: Slippythekid]

Rain all on my drip yea it's pouring

(pouring)

Old girl hit my line she said more please

(yea)

Had to leave the bitch 'cuz she's boring

(yuh)

Tony Parker whip, it got four rings

(four rings)


[Verse 1: Slippythekid]

Hooks are hella nice I feel like I'm Maui, ay

Tony Parker whip, drive off in the Audi, ay (skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)

I do not say howdy smoking on the loud-y, yea (woah)

Biddie super thick, ass is hella bouncy, yea (yuh, ay)

Why you even try you can't even rap

People asking where I been where I'm at

I'mma put my city on my fucking back, (yuh)

I'mma put my town on the fucking map, yea

I've been flexing red no blood it's just 'cuz all my rubies

Bad bitch came and hit me up I ask her to get nude please

I can't hang with him no more, lil bro is just too fruity

20 Minutes 'til I nut I feel like Lil Uzi ya (yea!)

(Rain all on my drip yea it's, rain all on my drip yea, ay!)


[Chorus: Slippythekid]

Rain all on my drip yea it's pouring

(woah)

Old girl hit my line she said more please

Had to leave the bitch 'cuz she's boring

(ay)

Tony Parker whip, it got four rings

(yuh-ay)


[Verse 2: Slippythekid]

And you know my ice glisten

Need towels from the way that I'm drippin

Young shit when I talk now they listen

Blue bills yea it looks like I'm crippin


[Verse 3: Jack McD]

(ay!)

Bitch we crippin, chillin just like villains

I'm just drillin' all the holes up to the songs that I'mma finish

Smoking spinach for a minute, me and Slippy going touring

Back to back to back to back

What's that shit? Four Rings!


[Chorus: Slippythekid]

Rain all on my drip yea it's pouring

Old girl hit my line she said more please

(yea)

Had to leave the bitch 'cuz she's boring

(woah)

Tony Parker whip, it got four rings

(yuh-ay)


[Verse 4: Jack McD]

Let me come on back into your ears just for a second though

I step up to the plate and then I always fucking wreck it home

My flow gymnast, it's flexible

I stay counting these decimals

I'm Frankenstein, suit me up with green skin and a neck with bolts

(uh!)

I'm gone

Bitch I'm always geekin'

(yuh)

Writing up my flows and I be tweakin

All this shit I be deleting

I keep dreaming 'bout the time I reach my ceiling

It's 'gon take a little while but my greatness fucking leaking out my body

There's a reason for the goals that I be seeking

Roddy Rich like every season

Found a chance but I'll just seize it

(hah, hah)

Watch you foaming out the mouth the truth that I be speaking

Catching tickets, counting up the fucking limits I be speeding

(vroom)

Ay, Break it down, for the city on our backs

Boys will hang you out to dry just like some fucking towel racks

Used to battle rap

I'm back to that

I'd rather drive a Cadillac

Tony Parker, four rings, back to back to back to back


[Chorus: Jack McD]

Rain all on my drip yea its pouring

Old girl hit my line she say more please

Had to cut that bitch 'cuz she's boring

Tony Parker whip it got four rings


[Chorus: Slippythekid]

Rain all on my drip yea its pouring

(pouring)

Old girl hit my line she said more please

Had to leave the bitch 'cuz she's boring

(Woah)

Tony Parker whip it got four rings