Pump A Lot lyrics

by

Fiend


[Verse 1: Fiend]
Out yeah, moonlight the day, cause we goin get ya
Give the lil b*tch a hundred thousand dollars, she goin with it
I admit it, her head so crazy
She should admit it, I pull up with the Terbo and pop out
Goin fishin, immagrint in this b*tch
No ten, so I hit a bit in this sh*t
I smoke the Vic in this b*tch
Why smoke the Vic in this b*tch
Put it up in the air
Keep it real and never fail
Her pus*y juice all in my nail
She give me neck, don't kiss and tell
Rubber bands on them bands
Get them bands, make 'm dance
Power turned to them grams
Watch it dance in the sand
On a Lamb, you playin
I'm the man with the Yams
Corn Bread with them grands
Grip the stick with no hand
Gettin rich is the plan
This a shocker, don't land

[Chorus: Fiend]
Shot 24 in this Waffel House, pump a lot
Workin out, flipped them wafels out, pump a lot
31 flavors in the ice cream shop
That's ok, we pump a lot
Pump a lot, pump a lot
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