Pump Ya Brakes (Original Version) lyrics

[Intro]
Trauma Tone
Kino- Kino Beats
Come on

[Chorus: Yung Mal]
My b*tch bad, yeah she a barbie (Yeah)
You know I drip, [?] (Drip)
Six rings on, [?] (Six)
b*tch so nasty, when we f*ck she record it (Chile)
Might as well pick up your casket, don't know no warning
Ball like a basket (I ball)
[?], I play for the Hornets (Yeah)
pus*y ass n*ggas so corny (pus*y), back and came this morning (Racks)
Hol’ up, wait, hol’ up, b*tch pump ya brakes (Lil’ b*tch)
We don’t pump don’t fake, n*gga
Plane, blow ‘em away (Whew)
Got that sh*t hot (Whew hot)
Soon as I met her I got me some top (Ooh)
Packet full of hundreds, they blue
Switch on the gangs, sh*t you don’t do

[Verse 1: Lil Quill]
Packet full of hundred, blue [?] like Nipsey
I’ma lean on them boys when I’m tipsy (Huh)
Running the drop-top lane two-fifty (Drop-top)
Popping your sh*t like some sh*t I done did (Huh)
Don’t flinch (Don’t flinch)
Michigan shooter, they straight out the [?] (Michigan shooter)
Ain’t going broke that’s some sh*t I’m not with (Hell no)
Get wrong, hit you and your kids (Get wrong, [?])
Going crazy (Going crazy)
If the [?] top with the [?] ([?])
Get the bag and in the morning I save it ([?])
In that bag, know I’m that nig’ oh she hate it (Hell no)
30, running that Glock when I fade it ([?], huh)
Baguettes in the water like navy (Huh)
Chasing (Huh), them M’s
I want Bhad Bhabie in Hollywood Hills
[Chorus: Yung Mal]
My b*tch bad, yeah she a barbie (Yeah)
You know I drip, [?] (Drip)
Six rings on, [?] (Six)
b*tch so nasty, when we f*ck she record it (Chile)
Might as well pick up your casket, don't know no warning
Ball like a basket (I ball)
[?], I play for the Hornets (Yeah)
pus*y ass n*ggas so corny (pus*y), back and came this morning (Racks)
Hol’ up, wait, hol’ up, b*tch pump ya brakes (Lil’ b*tch)
We don’t pump don’t fake, n*gga
Plane, blow ‘em away (Whew)
Got that sh*t hot (Whew hot)
Soon as I met her I got me some top (Ooh)
Packet full of hundreds, they blue
Switch on the gangs, sh*t you don’t do

[Verse 1: Bhad Bhabie]
If he [?], checking for me
Tryna see me then he paying a fee
Go to the drop, we know where you be
When my brothers, they bustin', they [?] the team (team)
Pull up at the game, that's on me like Jason (Jason)
Chase coming in too fast, can't pace it
New J's, too fast can't race it
Don't f*ck with these ho's, they broke and they basic (they basic)
Bad 'lil b*tch at the racks
Swiping this card then I'm calling them back
[?] and I'm making the texts
She talk to me crazy, I'm snatching the track
Real ass b*tch, I'ma keep it a stack
The ho wanna block me, she know that she whack
She drip on my shoes, it's all on my clothes
I calling Karlae and we wiping your nose
[Chorus: Yung Mal]
My b*tch bad, yeah she a barbie (Yeah)
You know I drip, [?] (Drip)
Six rings on, [?] (Six)
b*tch so nasty, when we f*ck she record it (Chile)
Might as well pick up your casket, don't know no warning
Ball like a basket (I ball)
[?], I play for the Hornets (Yeah)
pus*y ass n*ggas so corny (pus*y), back and came this morning (Racks)
Hol’ up, wait, hol’ up, b*tch pump ya brakes (Lil’ b*tch)
We don’t pump don’t fake, n*gga
Plane, blow ‘em away (Whew)
Got that sh*t hot (Whew hot)
Soon as I met her I got me some top (Ooh)
Packet full of hundreds, they blue
Switch on the gangs, sh*t you don’t do