Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,
I think it's only right, hoarse and everything
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
The wedding tape makes me travel back
In the back of a chevy that’s all black
I'm different and listen stop it with the wedding ring
So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving
Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most
Bloodstained clothes, at a wedding trying to propose to some of these hoes.
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger
Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Throw their wedding rings in the lump of flesh, and tell him he has-
See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right
So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride
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