Sneakbo - Ring a ling lyrics

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Sneakbo - Ring a ling lyrics

Ting a linga linga ling, dancehall, it's swing DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm Ting a linga linga ling, school bell ring Knife and fork and fight for dumpling Booyaka, booyaka, the girl dem sing Sneakbo is the don, number one inner the scene Booyaka, booyaka, the girl dem sing Sneakbo is the don, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, ting a linga linga ling, ting a linga linga ling DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm I used to be this man thats ever lonely Now its payback, Im buying hella Rollies Thank God that I ain't got a lot of homies Thats hundreds for these guys, go back, they dont know me Peace out, now its getting thinner I wanna rap like boo cause my flow is the winner Im relaxing with my uncle Zimba He told me get money, be a bust, not a soldier I got them gold dots, bricks then go pots Pretty slymish looking ones Forget touching my beamer, Im touching my Priscilla Always murder that, that, thats why she call me k**er k**er, aka Sneaks, dont call me bout Priscilla now she turned into a freak A lady in the streets, bad B in the sheets Sheets of 100 when shes rolling with me Ting a linga linga ling, dancehall, it's swing DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm Ting a linga linga ling, school bell ring Knife and fork and fight for dumpling Booyaka, booyaka, the girl dem sing Sneakbo is the don, number one inner the scene Booyaka, booyaka, the girl dem sing Sneakbo is the don, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, ting a linga linga ling, ting a linga linga ling DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm I used to be this man thats ever lonely Now Im standing here, night for a Rollie And now these gold diggers think they know me I get these silly girls jet ski, dont fold me Last year I was broke like a bum She dont wanna give me the ah Look at, I run, then I searched, watch now I be that guy all these ladies wanna love, too What that, moving lots, I need lots A beef for my door, covering up around my door Black anything, got jobbers at a dollar, Im a tagger My girls black as black china Rider, rider, rider, get the mooky on fire Face like Beyoncé and a body like Mariah Take her after party, show her how I swing my She dont know how I roll, Imma provide a lighter Ting a linga linga ling, dancehall, it's swing DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm Ting a linga linga ling, school bell ring Knife and fork and fight for dumpling Booyaka, booyaka, the girl dem sing Sneakbo is the don, number one inner the scene Booyaka, booyaka, the girl dem sing Sneakbo is the don, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, number one inner the scene Ting a linga linga ling, ting a linga linga ling, ting a linga linga ling DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm DJ's ears pop up when they hear my rhythm

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