This is a song about "Pump it up"

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Flame it up, hear my flow, i changed it up

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Harden up and deface it

Drinkin whiskey throw it up

Say you don’t do what

Working the drywall partying it up

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

I'mma sign that work and release that

It was up to me to choose it

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

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

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

Pumping the juice with no producersrun for cover when you hear the bass thump