come on baby take off your headphones No more guitar songs It's just nervous energy you're sending to me We go dancing and I feel paranoid I get on
Traduction: The Promise Ring. Get On The Floor.
on baby take off your headphones No more guitar songs It's just nervous energy you're sending to me We go dancing and I feel paranoid I get on the floor
optimos [Hook - 2x] Swang on 4's with me, and I like it Shoes finest on my rims cause I swing on 4's Swang on 4's with me, oooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh Shoes
next to a picture that sat on the nightstand It was his wife in the picture on his side With the ring on the finger on the week that she died As he looked
A wicked vulture You cut the fingers off If there's a ring still on em Even if they come in cursed You still want em You promised big things Is headed
Get so dark, but I see good Bed-Stuy stay high in my neck of the woods Now, let it ring out, it's a warnin (BROOK-LYN!) Let it be sworn in Gotta make
And We Smokin The Best Everywhere That We Go And When Our Records Come Out Them Bitches They Sell Out The Store Stayin Swol On The Dro And Keep That Thing On The Floor
palm of his hand And sat down next to a picture that sat on the nightstand It was his wife in the picture on his side With the ring on the finger on the
Stop Since I Cant Dribble Out This Mutha Fucka Imma Use My Rap And Riddle Out This Mutha Fucka No More Second Floors I Spiddle Out This Mutha Fucka One Promise, Imma Get
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out, get fucked and ate out
day! They can't stop ya boy They can't stop ya boy, I get money! [Chorus: Fergie (Nelly)] Just walked through the door, what's it gonna be? I can't get to the floor
, I get money! [Nelly] Y'all motherfuckers ain't ready, hey! [Chorus: Fergie (Nelly)] Just walked through the door, what's it gonna be? I can't get to the floor
life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin wit put bombs in yo' moms gas tank Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady Dress
you to stay, want you to be my prize [Verse 1:] And now you standing there, holding out our promise ring You're crying but you feeling not a thing 'Cause it dawned on
t get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it Be on some real bullshit, politely tell you to beat it Fuck that, get your
promise ring Yes, I'll rock your promise, promise, promise ring Yes, I'll rock your promise Yes, I'll rock your promise ring Yes, I'll rock your promise, promise
promise ring Yes, I?ll rock your promise, promise, promise ring Yes, I?ll rock your promise Yes, I?ll rock your promise ring Yes, I?ll rock your promise, promise