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BLINGY RING
Hip-Hop/Rap
BLINGY RING was released on April 10, 2026 by drswaudio as a part of the album NIGHT OF THE SKULL
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Release DateApril 10, 2026
Labeldrswaudio
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
drswaudio
drswaudio
Performer
Scarlett Wuplex
Scarlett Wuplex
Conductor
sedationsedations
sedationsedations
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
sedationsedations
sedationsedations
Songwriter
Travis Studd
Travis Studd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
drswaudio
drswaudio
Producer
Wantima
Wantima
Producer, Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(One, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
(Wanti, wanti)
Damn all my molly, consuming like some Trix
You belong in a circus, by the way you pull them tricks
Speaking of which, you be playing fish, watch them flap and flip
I'm not playing when that I say I'm the Psycho of this shit, yeah
They ask me what color my skull is, I said "fuck, that shit be green"
I just took yo' shit right back to August with that Blingy Ring
I just know yo' shit repetitive, just like an ad on TV
Think I'm joking, 'til I have you beggin' on your knees, bitch
Don't know where you got that tone from, I'll just cut you off my line (drswaudio)
Or even where you came from, grab some scissors, cut you out my life
(Whoo) You so basic, I hate the way you fucking speak (Yeah)
You got me pissed off, I'll show you why I'm acting mean
Big diamonds, big buildings, big shit (Ooooh-ahhh)
You talkin' all that shit but you can't even pick a blick
If I want to see them fashion brands on you, I better see some Rick
And everything I say and do can't be reverted, not a twist
(Wanti, wanti)
(BLOODLINE)
Fuck up on your mother, then I go fuck your sister
You a bitch, get hit with a pistol (Buh)
In the class, early dismissal
Red scope on this ARP, so I won't fuckin' miss you (Nah)
Poured a four in a motha fuckin' lipton, now I'm gone
Fuck her for the night, but no, I can't stay for long
I don't even gotta ask, she just gon' take off that thong
She my number one fan, yeah, she singing all my songs
She be sucking on my dick, I'm like lil hoe, you're wrong (Uhh)
Ain't you got a man? I'm higher than Peter Pan
Off this perc, I cannot land
G19, ain't nothin' jam (Nope)
Taxing **** like Uncle Sam
I'm getting greens, eggs and ham
Fucking your bitch, I do it on cam
Fucking your bitch, I do what I can (Buh)
(What be shining? That just be my Blingy Ring)
(One too many things if I have too many things)
(Maybe if I take a turn)
(Maybe you would have have some dirt in your burb)
Damn all my molly, consuming like some Trix
You should be in a circus, by the way you pull them tricks
Speaking of which, you be playing fish, watch them flap and flip
I'm not playing when I say I'm the Psycho of this shit, yeah
They ask me what color my skull is, I said "fuck, that shit be green"
I just took yo' shit right back to August with that Blingy Ring
I just know yo' shit repetitive, just like an ad on TV
Think I'm joking, 'til I have you beggin' on your knees, bitch
Don't know where you got that tone from, I'll just cut you off my line
Or even where you came from, grab some scissors, cut you out my life
(Whoo) You so basic, I hate the way you fucking speak (Yeah)
You got me pissed off, I'll show you why I'm acting mean
Big diamonds, big buildings, big shit (Ooooh-ahhh)
I walk like a rockstar, you walk like a bitch
If I want to see them fashion brands on you, I better see some Rick
And everything I say and do can't be reverted, not a twist
(Ooooh-ahhh)
(I don't know what just happened)
(Like a bird, I was flapping)
(Damn, you just really stay slacking) (Wanti, wanti)
(You can't compete with me, 'cause you don't be swaggin')
Written by: Travis Studd, sedationsedations
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