This is a song about "Fist pump"

Pumping the juice with no producersrun for cover when you hear the bass thump

My finger on the trigger, again in the liver, like my reps gotta pump

Cause when i make this stew

Never laid a fist on you

Now i’m gonna need all you to pump your fists

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

And by the way i'mma start

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Feel my vibe raise the fist

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Instead i misled, and i hit you with a closed fist.