Lil Pump – Pinky Ring Lyrics (ft. Rick Ross & SmokePurpp)

Pinky Ring Lyrics by Lil Pump ft. Rick Ross & SmokePurpp

[Intro – Rick Ross]
We finna make history
Carol City in this m’f---a
Lil Pump, what’s up?
I started right where you at, n---a
50 million later, ya hear me?
Woah
Maybach Music

[Verse 1 – Rick Ross]
All the hoes wanna suck d--k
All the hoes wanna f--k me
All the n----s wanna hate though
Get whacked in the front seat
Face down when she topless
Can’t post all the choppas
Dade County where I came from
No room for imposters
Cocaine on the stovetop
Yayo up, won’t lie
Advance break like a b-ball
Bullet hole like a donut
Bel-Air for the new crib
Bel-Air for the black bottom
Bel-Air my new old school
Getting out like I’m John Gotti
F--k n---a don’t want none
Going bad like I’m on something
50 grand for the new watch
Rob me and I won’t run
Window on the photo
Call her up on the polo
Everybody still gang-gang but your a-s die solo
Everybody die solo, everybody die solo
Everybody die solo, everybody die solo

[Pre-Hook/Chorus – Lil Pump]
Bang
Lil Pump, ooh, ayy

[Hook/Chorus – Lil Pump]
Spent 20 racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Spent 20 racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring

[Verse 2 – Lil Pump]
I f--k your b---h in some Gucci loafers
I bust a nut in her Louis sofa
VVS all on my diamond choker
I crashed the Porsche and I crashed the Rover
I told my mama I’m sorry, ooh
I think I just popped a Molly, yuh
I think I’m Whipping up Whitney
I’m Whipping up Whitney, I turn into Scotty, ooh
Lil Pump in Maserati, ooh
Lil Pump ain’t got no license, yeah
I f--k a b---h, I ain’t wifing, ooh
Bite a b---h ear like Mike Tyson, yuh

[Verse 3 – SmokePurpp]
Hard, got lean in my backpack “backpack”
MAC-11 turned to a Big Mac “blat, blat, blat”
N----s getting pulled like a thumb tack “woo”
Let me get the pen, hit a Chase bank “Chase bank”
N----s want beer, we got that
And I got water on me like flapjack “water, water, water”
Came in the club with a big rack
B---h, I want the lean and I’m doing up the zig-zags
Pinky ring, diamond ring
F--k up the pot with like 10 chains
Hood rich, b---h, I don’t need fame
Pull up on your b---h in an airplane
I just got brand new shoes
All day zap up, crash the Coupe
And I brought a dog in the club, too
Everything I buy, I gotta buy two

[Hook/Chorus – Lil Pump]
Spent 20 racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Spent 20 racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring
Spent 20 racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Spent 20 racks on a pinky ring
Walk in the club with a diamond chain
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring
Pinky ring, pinky ring

Lyrics: Lil Pump – Pinky Ring Lyrics (ft. Rick Ross & SmokePurpp)
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