This is a song about "Fist pump yamaka mango"

See, i like the person that you are

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Never laid a fist on you

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Money is most of y'all interest

Never the one to pass a fist

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric