Lil Pump - Pinky Ring Lyrics
(feat. Rick Ross & Smokepurpp)[Intro: Rick Ross]We finna make historyCarol City in this m'*****aLil' Pump, what's up?I started right where you at, niggaFifty million later, ya hear me?WhoaMaybach Music[Verse 1: Rick Ross & Lil Pump]All the hoes wanna suck dickAll the hoes wanna ***** meAll the niggas wanna hate, thoughGet whacked in the front seatFaceTime when she toplessCan't post all the choppasDade County where I came fromNo room for impostersCocaine on the stovetopYayo up, won't lieFast break like a b-ballBullet hole like a DonutBel-Air for the new cribBel-Air for the black bottomBel-Air my new old schoolGettin' out like I'm John Gotti***** nigga don't want noneGoin' bad like I'm on somethin'50 grand for the new watchRob me and I won't runWindow on the photoCall her up on the poloEverybody still gang-gang but your ass die soloEverybody die solo, everybody die soloEverybody die solo, everybody die solo(Bang)Lil Pump, ooh, aye[Chorus: Lil Pump]Spent twenty racks on a pinky ringWalk in the club with a diamond chainSpent twenty racks on a pinky ringWalk in the club with a diamond chainPinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ring[Verse 2: Lil Pump]I ***** your ***** in some Gucci loafersI bust a nut in her Louis sofaVVS all on my diamond chokerI crashed the Porsche and I crashed the RoverI told my mama I'm sorry, oohI think I just popped a Molly, yeahI think I'm whippin' up WhitneyI'm whippin' up Whitney, I turn into Scotty, oohLil Pump in Maserati, oohLil Pump ain't got no license, yeahI ***** a *****, I ain't wifin', oohBite a ***** ear like Mike Tyson, yeah[Verse 3: SmokePurpp]Hoe, I got lean in my backpack (backpack)MAC-11 turned to a Big Mac (blat, blat, blat)Niggas gettin' pulled like a thumb tack (woo)Let me get the pen, hit a Chase bank (Chase bank)Niggas want beef, we got thatAnd I got water on me like Flapjack (water, water, water)Came in the club with a big rack*****, I’m off the lean and I'm doin' up the zig-zagsPinky ring, diamond ring***** up the pot with like ten chainsHood rich, *****, I don't need famePull up on your ***** in an airplaneI just got brand new shoesAll day zap up, crash the coupeAnd I brought a dog in the club, tooEverything I buy, I gotta buy two[Chorus: Lil Pump]Spent twenty racks on a pinky ringWalk in the club with a diamond chainSpent twenty racks on a pinky ringWalk in the club with a diamond chainPinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ringSpent twenty racks on a pinky ringWalk in the club with a diamond chainSpent twenty racks on a pinky ringWalk in the club with a diamond chainPinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ringPinky ring, pinky ring
