Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
When I slide in her like butter, she cum like a Hellcat
Every time she step out the house she bring a check back

Show my chain some love, yeah
Come show my chain some love, uh
Come give my rings a hug (come give my rings a hug)
Come give my rings a hug, yuh

Come show my rings some love
Come kiss my chains
When you start coming on me, just say my name
Come with me to paradise, takin' all my jewels
Ten chains on my neck feel bullet proof
Don't let them broke bitches gas you, don't let them do it
I was in the Ghost like Casper then hopped in the Porsche
16 passenger jet, it hold me and my comrades
We got tigers for pets, got a Bugatti in my book bag
Showed my watch love, then a nigga had to show my wrist love too
I took a piss in the coupe, I didn't deny it
I got the cash on me and I can't hide it
After you ride it

Show my chain some love, yeah
Come show my chain some love, uh
Come give my rings a hug (come give my rings a hug)
Come give my rings a hug, yuh

Girl speding's dangerous
If I fuck on the thot she gotta be blue flamin' up
I'm in an executive part with the redskin
Blood out then blood in, yeah we bangers
So much money on me right now I could buy you the world
I got two model bitches I make 'em merge
I told her everything, get what's the word
Come on darlin' just meet me, don't swerve me
Diamond clean, no rub
If it's Celine ain't worth, I'm gonna match her purse
We ain't tired of fuckin', put your heart on me

Show my chain some love, yeah
Come show my chain some love, uh
Come give my rings a hug (come give my rings a hug)
Come give my rings a hug, yuh

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Writer(s): Jeffrey Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn, Willie Byrd