PUMP FAKIN’

Lyrics

[Intro] With the four out the pot Sorry just 'cause you got caught Bitches not addin' to my pockets I ain't comin' 'round for them a lot You go for that 'cause I drop it You motherfuckers get forgotten Make a bitch wavy, make the topic Gimme 20 'cause she pop it Aye, could twist it, aye, could bop it You makin' a fool yourself, just stop it Damn DJ Phat, you got the block hot [?] Are you okay, DJ? [Verse 1] Sendin' shots, choppin' whop Plug fakin' got me hot Pump fakin'? No, I'm not I be there right on the dot (Hoo) With the four out the pot Sorry just 'cause you got caught Bitches not addin' to my pockets I ain't comin' 'round for them a lot You go for that 'cause I drop it You motherfuckers a get forgotten Make a bitch wavy, make the topic Gimme 20 'cause she pop it Aye, could twist it, aye, could bop it You makin' a fool of yourself, just stop it [Bridge] Ah, yeah We could get them bags goin', it's whatever (Ooh) We could get them bags goin' [Verse 2] We could get them bags goin', it's whatever, yeah She ain't never seen a roll like this, like never ever And we ain't sittin' down for none, lil bobo, just do better (Fuck) I don't trust no one to execute in my endeavors Spy about how I get down Ain't stop, just make them bite down We slide, fuck them, it's a wipeout Gon' see just what the hype about We juggin', get you right 'round I'm heading in, it's lights out I don't want to talk in public I swear that these bitches be buggin', ugh (Ooh)