Trayce Chapman - Pinky Ring, Pt. 2 (feat. East House) Lyrics

Quentin Tarrantino with the verse
Watch me take your bitch and make her work
All my niggas really from the dirt
Silver surfer touch a milly first
Comforter Versace not silk
I opened up for spitta last year
Thought I would be that nigga last year
They cropped him out the picture last year
Need a purple lincoln with the spokes
All my verses ergonomics whoa
She just wanna picture with the pose
This that make you feel me little more
Master Roshi at the kame house
Flights up outta state what I'm about
She just want a nigga with some clout
Pink and purple diamonds in her mouth
When I'm in the H I'm blowing gas
Boujee bitches want a nigga bad
4 seasons bubbles in the bath
Not the type of nigga hit the dab
Name a f*cking verse that I aint crash
You like dexters sister in the lab
Always breaking shit and feeling bad
Finna f*ck em up they figured that

I'm rocking pinky rings and gold chains, the finer things
I kept it player for them dollars came
The camera's flash catching porcelain and model dame's
The leather soft the cash count up for the harder days
I'm rocking pinky rings and gold chains, the finer things
I kept it player for them dollars came
The camera's flash catching porcelain and model dame's
The leather soft the cash count up for the harder days

I'm playa made you a bench nigga can't relate
On the fence about your fiscal
Wrist look like rinse
Aquafina fresh, she aint seen a threat
Said I'm meaner when I'm cleaner I'm just scruffy now
Bet she still gone suck me down she really just dont trust me now
Constant kinda habits that have you single bound
Fiending for my time dont hit my line if you aint talking bout
Seen alot of dropping out
Your drops just aint poppin now
She got that oscar piece so let me hear you make that sloppy sound
Exotic everything
I dont need no wedding ring
I just need a pinky ring
That shine so bright the carrots sing
I just spit some kerosene
Flaming out on songs and flings
Only cherish what I carry aint just bout that marketing
Please dont let me gas on em
Last woman f*cked me up so I had to hit that sav on em
Please dont let me strag on em
I just do the dash on em
Cash in the duffel bag for vacay boarding pass on em

I'm rocking pinky rings and gold chains, the finer things
I kept it player for them dollars came
The camera's flash catching porcelain and model dame's
The leather soft the cash count up for the harder days
I'm rocking pinky rings and gold chains, the finer things
I kept it player for them dollars came
The camera's flash catching porcelain and model dame's
The leather soft the cash count up for the harder days