"Pinky Ring" as written by Chad L. Butler, Bernard James Freeman and Curtis Mayfield....
You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so deep
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so clean
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen a pimp that's rolling this clean
Oh yeah

You ain't never met a nigga like Pimp C ho
Before you come into my room take off your shit at the door
If you come into my hotel then you game to fuck
And if you fuckin' with a pimp then you game to suck
And if your bitch get mad when you play this talk
Put her ass out on the highway make that bitch walk
I ain't make this shit, this shit old
You gotta stop treatin' these bitches like ladies and these ladies like hoes
Standing on the front row, man it's how it trip
She done opened up her legs and let me stroke her pussy lips
Later on tonight, I'mma get behind
I hope this bitch don't act like Pimp C payin' for no vagina

You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so clean
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen a pimp thats rolling this clean
Oh yeah

Well you can catch me shopping
Checkin' out the hoes bopping
Choppin' up, game, to keep 'em lap hoppin'
Poppin' to the Carrington, show stopping
Proppin' up a wheel and maybe ass droppin'
Breakin' haters off can't be mistaken for fakin'
Fools are the ones left shakin', flakin'
Marijuana deals with Jamaicans
Bakin' up the powder to a fat cake an'
Mashin' from the scene almost crashin', flashin'
Cop lights keep a player dashin'
Cash-in, on the crack course, paper stashin'
With a passion for high-priced fashion
My danky clothes and my eighty-fo's clanky
God thank ye, motherfuckers actin' cranky
Stanky, attitudes be janky
I think he, gon' hafta feel the sting from the rang on my panky

You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so deep
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so clean
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen a pimp that's rolling this clean
Oh yeah

Think I ain't heavy strokin', you must be jokin'
Toking, on some shit I don't even be smokin'
That coke and marijuana got your ass loc'n
Pokin', leaving motherfuckers 'til they woke in
I'm still crunk at five in the morning
While your ass yawning, I'm going 'til the crack of dawn and
Laughin' at your pawnin' possessions
Yes its big world wide testing
Showing off my diamond investments

A bitch, ain't shit to a pimp
A twenty ounce steak and some fried side of shrimp
A 600 S, now the 6 drop
Everything I ride original no kits on them chops
18 inch Lorenzos, Yokohama tires
When I ride by all them bitches get they pussy all on fire
Bitches say I highside, hoe it ain't no thang
Y'all just blinded by the diamonds the Pimp, the pinky rang

You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so deep
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so clean
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen a pimp that's rolling this clean
Oh yeah

You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so deep
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen how a pimp be rolling so clean
Fly women and fancy things
Fly bitches and pinky rings
You ain't never seen a pimp that's rolling this clean
Oh yeah


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"Pinky Ring" as written by Chad Butler Curtis Mayfield

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