pump 4 lyrics

by

DDG



[Intro]
Comin' in this motherf*cker just
Talkin' my sh*t, doin' whatever, you know
You know I'm one of them, you know I'm one of them
But they don't wanna say I'm one of them, so
Yeah (Hot)

[Chorus]
Put a hundred dollars on pump four
I'm finna ride in a Maybach
In the city, so I gotta stay strapped
I got n*ggas shootin' at your wave cap
Back home, them n*ggas be sayin', "Me and DDG go way back" (Hm)
You know if you ever waved at me, then I wouldn't wave back
Why do these keep tryna get into the music? Can I have my f*ckin' wave back?
I f*ckin' hate that, they hatin' on me because I adapt (Yeah)
To any given situation (Okay), please do not f*ck with my patience
I get claustrophobic, the mansion is spacious
I only wear black, but a n*gga not racist

[Verse 1]
Bad b*tch with some white toes
I was back in college f*ckin' white hoes
We ain't takin' pleas, b*tch, we fight those
Got blonde hair like albinos
Rockin' Balenci', point it out like I'm buyin' those
Ain't payin' attention, they hatin' in a different timezone
I'm out in Paris, like nine hours, I'm ahead of you
Got a French b*tch tryna suck di*k, she eat me up like an edible
I get mad when it's competition, so if you against me, my n*gga, you better lose
If you start beefin', I'm purposely hittin' your hoes, but she is not tellin' you
[Interlude]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I gotta switch up the flow, I know rappers be bored when they use the same flow (Yeah)
Why is you cuffin' that broad? She good with the jaw, I seen her on Bang Bros (Yeah)
I'm switchin' it up, I'm like Ben 10, b*tch, I'm a Libra, I'm 10/10
I be by myself, I don't need friends, you lil' n*ggas won't blend in (Hm)
You say you know where all the opps at, spin then (Spin)
I know if I don't make a billion, my kid did
Family tree, they gon' get to the money, you know we ain't worried 'bout nothin' at all
Red carpet, I'm puttin' it on, you n*ggas borin', y'all makin' me yawn (Shh)
I'm makin' a song, better be grateful I'm puttin' you on (Shh)
I'm tryna stay calm, you keep on yappin', might wake up my son
They know I'm hot as a sauna, sometimes I gotta remind 'em (Ooh)
f*ckin' your ho in designer (Yeah), she losin' her marbles, mancala (Damn)
Show me the new season and I promise I got it (Let's go)
I put it on every day, it's like the Met Gala

[Chorus]
Put a hundred dollars on pump four
I'm finna ride in a Maybach
In the city, so I gotta stay strapped
I got n*ggas shootin' at your wave cap
Back home, them n*ggas be sayin', "Me and DDG go way back"
You know if you ever waved at me, then I wouldn't wave back
Why do these keep tryna get into the music? Can I have my f*ckin' wave back?
I f*ckin' hate that, they hatin' on me because I adapt
To any given situation, please do not f*ck with my patience
I get claustrophobic, the mansion is spacious
I only wear black, but a n*gga not racist
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