This is a song about "Pump"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I pump lead to paper, not to new clips,

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

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

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

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

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

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

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

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

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