This is a song about "Good pump"

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

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

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

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

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

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

Cocking it back, dicking it around, watching it explode like a water pump

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

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

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