T-Pain Lyrics
Welcome To Thr33 Ringz Intro Lyrics
[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
The way the beat bump niggaz try to get Proactive 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'm a 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!
