Ring Around The Rosie

Ring Around The Rosie

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PSYKIDD
Ring around the rosie, got pockets full of posies
Got ashes on ashes, what I be smoking
Turn 'em into ashes, like I'm on that smoke shit
Stop calling me twin, you ain't sippin' on that Codeine
Dirty ass cup, you know it be that Codeine (Yeah)
I'm high as fuck, I'm smoking on that propane
Can't ever fall in love, 'cause I never trust a hoe, man
Hell nah, trust a hoe, I'm like "No way"
I be ridin' in them Foreigns, floor it
Hit the bank and I'm scoring
I just up the score, bitch you boring
Dirty like my drank, she a whore
I do it for the glory (Glory)
You do it for the story
You do it 'cause you're boring
Riding with that torch
Ridin' with that .40
If you hop out, then we scorin'
Nigga better watch out
Nigga better watch your mouth
Nigga, don't talk down
If I hear a sound
Then yall get blammed
That high, I get down
Ring around the rosie, got pockets full of posies
Got ashes on ashes, what I be smoking
Turn 'em into ashes, like I'm on that smoke shit
Stop calling me twin, you ain't sippin' on that Codeine
Dirty ass cup, you know it be that Codeine (Yeah)
I'm high as fuck, I'm smoking on that propane
Can't ever fall in love, 'cause I never trust a hoe, man
Hell nah, trust a hoe, I'm like "No way"
Can't never catch me lackin'
Smoking that opp pack in
These niggas pussy, like cats
These niggas Puss, like Boots
Ran up, get boomed
Ran up, you stup'
These niggas be clueless
Don't know how I do it
How the fuck I'm movin'
I can't be groovin'
On the beat (Yeah), I lose it
On the beat I go stupid
These bitches be choosin'
But ain't got no movement
But ain't got no motion
I flow like the ocean
I flow like the coastal
These bitches get postal
Ring around the rosie, got pockets full of posies
Got ashes on ashes, what I be smoking
Turn 'em into ashes, like I'm on that smoke shit
Stop calling me twin, you ain't sippin' on that Codeine
Dirty ass cup, you know it be that Codeine (Yeah)
I'm high as fuck, I'm smoking on that propane
Can't ever fall in love, 'cause I never trust a hoe, man
Hell nah, trust a hoe, I'm like "No way"
I be ridin' in them Foreigns, floor it
Hit the bank and I'm scoring (Scorin')
I just up the score, bitch you boring
Dirty like my drank, she a whore (She a whore)
Dirty like my drank, she a whore
Yeah, whore

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