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lil’ pump – pinky ring (feat. smokepurpp & rick ross) lyrics

we finna make history
carol city in this m’f–ka
lil pump, what’s up?
i started right where you at, n-gg-
50 million later, ya hear me?
woah
maybach music

all the hoes wanna suck d-ck
all the hoes wanna f–k me
all the n-gg-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
gettin’ out like i’m john gotti
f–k 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, ayy

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

i f–k your b-tch 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 whippin’ up whitney
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–k a b-tch, i ain’t wifin’, ooh
bite a b-tch ear like mike tyson, yuh

hard, 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 beer, 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 want the lean and i’m doin’ up the zig-zags
pinky ring, diamond ring
f–k up the pot with like 10 chains
hood rich, b-tch, i don’t need fame
pull up on your b-tch 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

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


- lil pump lyrics

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