Straight bad bitches i run, through
Never laid a fist on you
But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different
Cocking it back, dicking it around, watching it explode like a water pump
Getting lifted by this rapping gift.. while a doobie in my fist..
Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient
And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,
Forreal, i got a pole in the basement
Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump
Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?
Niggas say goddamnniggas is funny as hell
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
With my fist up im towering
Now i’m gonna need all you to pump your fists
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
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