This is a song about "Good pump"

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,

Bitch i’ve been ballin’ all alone, like the gym is vacant

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

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

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

From hollywood to the hood

That everythings fine, ok and good