This is a song about "Good pump"

My finger on the trigger, again in the liver, like my reps gotta pump

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Mines is family over everything

Gonna pump my for lunch no stealing

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

That everythings fine, ok and good

From hollywood to the hood

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

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

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

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Like a small garage in your backyard

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard