Pinky Ring Lil Pump (Ft. Rick Ross & Smokepurpp)

[Intro: Rick Ross & Lil Pump]
Illa (Uh)
We finna make history (M-M-)
Carol City in this muh'fucka (What? Ooh)
Lil Pump, what's up? (Lil Pump, brrt, yuu, brrt, yuu)
I started right where you at, nigga (Ooh, brrt, brrt)
Fifty million later, ya hear me? (Fyut, ayy, ooh)
Woah (Yuu, Lil Pump, ooh, Woah), M-M-Maybach Music

[Verse 1: Rick Ross & Lil Pump]
All the hoes wanna suck dick (Woah), all the hoes wanna fuck me (Woah)
All the niggas wanna hate, though (Woah), get whacked in the front seat (Zam, zam)
FaceTime when she topless (Woo!), can't post all the choppas (Woo!)
Dade County where I came from (Woah), no room for imposters (Woah-oh)
Cocaine on the stovetop (Woah, woah), yayo up, won't lie (Woah, woah)
Fast break like a b-ball, bullet hole like a Donut (Woo!)
Bel-Air for the new crib (Woah), Bel-Air for the black bottom (Woah)
Bel-Air my new old school, gettin' out like I'm John Gotti (Boom)
Fuck nigga don't want none (Nigga), goin' bad like I'm on somethin' (Nigga)
Fifty grand for the new watch (Woah), rob me and I won't run (Woah)
Window on the photo (Bang!), call her up on the polo (Bang!)
Everybody still gang-gang (Woah), but your ass die solo (Bang!)
Everybody die solo (Bang!), everybody die solo (Bang!)
Everybody die solo (Woah), everybody die solo, woo

[Interlude: Rick Ross & Lil Pump]
Bang! Rick Ross
Lil Pump, ooh, ayy (M-M-Maybach Music)