This is a song about "Good pump"

Showed your lil' ass look

Or maybe i'm just too good

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

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

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

That everythings fine, ok and good

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

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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