This is a song about "Pump it up"

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

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

Stupid shit about her using her fucking penis pump

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Your weak so give it up, while i live it up

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Get the lighter, light it up

Some niggas ain't got no luck

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

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

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement