Ringy Dingy

I don't wanna mess around Coming from the underground 3D is the runaround 4D is the battleground 5D is the ultrasound Super-sonic super town Catch me on my Catch me now Catch me on my Ca-ca-catch me Sitting in the studio Tryna get the word to flow Waiting for a blessing Turn the ceiling to a superdome Used to have a recipe Used to be rinse and repeat But now I'm making bangers Every song I win the lottery Cleaning courts Now he's making bangers, booking photo shoots And doing tours Now he's on the coast Sippin' coconuts and crackin' Coors Now he's got the budget for the gravy No more hors d'oeuvres Munchin' Everyday with the ladies at the luncheon From Liverpool, but got a flat in London Where the fun is We're BIG SIS We don't give a fuck about shit We ball and we crawl when the vitamin hits Everybody saying we're lit, we're it Everybody saying we're lit, we're it Get pissed Guzzelin' the Clase Azul in the pit Gassin' up the grubz Gabagool in the whip Smokin' in the tub and the tubs on a ship Passin' on the hang cause I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it The time has come to lay some ground rules For our vastly expanding community Many of you seem to have got the idea that this is just for fun Or that we're only having a silly little rendezvous Or that this is someplace people come to shake hands and rub elbows And make prolonged eye contact of a expansive pranic nature Or that we are gathered here in the name of a new age salon Which encourages your sybaritic compulsion Or that we're here to eat yummy little snacks Or that we've converged upon this point in space-time To co-manifest an elevated state of eternal euphoria That vibrates on such a high a frequency That no jealousy nor hatred nor pettiness nor lack can exist If you think you've come here for any of those reasons You would be absolutely correct We're BIG SIS We don't give a fuck about shit We ball and we crawl when the vitamin hits Everybody saying we're lit, we're it Everybody saying we're lit, we're it Get pissed Guzzelin' the Clase Azul in the pit Gassin' up the grubz Gabagool in the whip Smokin' in the tub and the tubs on a ship Passin' on the hang cause I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it Bitch I'm cooler than it