This is a song about "Good pump"

When i step up out the maserati car

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Or maybe i'm just too good

Aye, hold your head homie, look

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

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

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

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

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