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lil pump - pinky ring lyrics

[intro: rick ross]
we finna make history
carol city in this m’f-cka
lil’ pump, what’s up?
i started right where you at, n-gg-
fifty million later, ya hear me?
whoa
maybach music

[verse 1: rick ross & lil pump]
all the hoes wanna suck d-ck
all the hoes wanna f-ck me
all the n-gg-s wanna hate, though
get whacked in the front seat
facetime 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
fast 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
gettin’ out like i’m john gotti
f-ck n-gg- don’t want none
goin’ bad like i’m on somethin’
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 -ss die solo
everybody die solo, everybody die solo
everybody die solo, everybody die solo
(bang)
lil pump, ooh, aye

[chorus: lil pump]
spent twenty racks on a pinky ring (ooh)
walk in the club with a diamond chain (brr)
spent twenty racks on a pinky ring
walk in the club with a diamond chain (what)
pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring (pinky ring)
pinky ring, pinky ring (ooh)
pinky ring, pinky ring, pinky ring (pinky ring)
pinky ring, pinky ring (ooh)

[verse 2: lil pump]
i f-ck your b-tch in some gucci loafers (brr)
i bust a nut in her louis sofa (louis)
vvs all on my diamond choker (ooh)
i crashed the porsche and i crashed the rover (brr)
i told my mama i’m sorry, ooh
i think i just popped a molly, yeah
i think i’m whippin’ up whitney (huh, huh, huh)
i’m whippin’ up whitney, i turn into scotty, ooh
lil pump in maserati, ooh
lil pump ain’t got no license, yeah
i f-ck a b-tch, i ain’t wifin’, ooh
bite a b-tch 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)
n-gg-s gettin’ pulled like a thumb tack (woo)
let me get the pen, hit a chase bank (chase bank)
n-gg-s want beef, we got that
and i got water on me like flapjack (water, water, water)
came in the club with a big rack
b-tch, i’m off the lean and i’m doin’ up the zig-zags (skrr, skrr, skrr)
pinky ring, diamond ring
f-ck up the pot with like ten chains (skrr, skrr, skrr)
hood rich, b-tch, i don’t need fame (what)
pull up on your b-tch in an airplane (skrr)
i just got brand new shoes (ooh)
all day zap up, crash the coupe (god d-mn)
and i brought a dog in the club, too (majestic)
everything i buy, i gotta buy two

[outro: lil pump]
spent twenty racks on a pinky ring
walk in the club with a diamond chain
spent twenty 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

- lil pump lyrics

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