Welcome To Thr33 Ringz Lyrics - Thr33 Ringz - T Pain

[Intro] 

Hit this shorty man 

I gotta do this shit every night man 

I'm so sick of this circus shit 

So sick, listen to this, everybody clappin an' shit 

This nigga sangin and shit, cause he the ringleader 

(Why you say all that shit nigga?) 

I'm just sayin, this nigga think he the ringleader an' shit 

Fuck that motherfucker! 

(I know one thing, if muh'fuckin Pain knew we was out here) 

(smokin in his Cadillac right outside the tent, this nigga'd be mad as fuck) 

Maaaaaan, man fuck Pain, fuck this clown shit 

I can't be a clown (God damn nigga!) 

(I'm sayin I gotta do what I gotta do) Fuck that nigga I can't be a clown 

(I got kids nigga) Nigga all we perform for is kids, fuck this shit~! 

(This what we do nigga) 

{HEY! HEY! Nigga get your shit together we doin a brand new show tonight} 

{You niggaz stop smokin in my fuckin Cadillac...} 

[T-Pain] 

Thr33 Ringz, class clown jump, third time around y'all 

If I was just to step in the ring, and out of the box 

Would everybody be on my... or will I stop 

Say hello to my lil' friend, hey, styles change up like Lil' Kim 

Fake, I let my heat swing, T-Pain so active homey 

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The way the beat bump niggaz try to get Proactiv on me (DAAAMN!) 

But I done (cleared) the rumors 

E'rything in the open, now you know how big the room is 

Tell 'em what the truth, they can't handle it 

They thank a nigga's slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich 

Uhh, but they be like g-g-g-God damn it, pause! 

This nigga pockets fatter than Santa Clause (OHHHHHH~!) 

This nigga career big like some granny drawers 

Had to get a piano to put his Grammy on 

Yeah Ferrari, Bentley, Escalade 

Beemer, Bentley Coupe, cut the checks, let's get paid 

Fuck a Vette, make it rain, Lamborghini 

I don't cover shit up like a transfer-tini 

I give a damn if you see me I'ma did what I does 

I ain't doin shit wrong like I'm 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 the 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 Thr33 Ringz! 

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