This is a song about "Good pump"

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

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

I get an itch when i hit shows or pump the studio with mad flow,

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

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception

You wouldn't be hard if you had a penis pump

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Need to pump some air into it cause' these are kindergarten rhymes bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

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

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

With the pump on my side, and my nine mr. no luck.