This is a song about "Good 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

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Even good times has it bad times, but my good time was good cuz you were good

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Now this is what i call an evening

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

You shook my world and it felt apart

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

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