This is a song about "Pump up"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But yo i pack pump, when i'm walking in my own direction,

She said i'm ready to fuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

And thats also where i'd get my pump action shotgun

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

They just don't give a fuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Cause imma step it up, build it up

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

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

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

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

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

And you may have a pistol but yo i pack a pump,