This is a song about "Good pump"

So while the world goes drake crazy

Had to pull out the guns and let em pump free

If you think lil wayne's good,

My nigga, no hook

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

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

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

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

I never crack i got that chap stick

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

I wish i’ll never see you again