This is a song about "Good pump"

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

You get close but no cigar

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

Or maybe i'm just too good

Aye, hold your head homie, look