Pump Fake lyrics
by Joey Trap
[Intro]
Pipe it up PJ
Kloud Gang I don’t bang n*gga
PJ pipe it up
[Chorus]
One-one don’t like pump fakes
Nine pull them triggers
Ya’ll-ya’ll actin’ dumb fake
Can’t trust these n*ggas
Me-me, I don’t take breaks
I need them figures
Grass cut I kill snakes
Longbow with scissors
Lean in my sprite, it’s gettin’ sticky
Daygo sh*t, I sag my di*ky
These n*ggas keep on talkin’ sh*t
‘Cause they b*tches it f*ckin’ with me
[Verse 1]
Joey really tote the tool
We f*ck around and pop ya
Ya’ll n*ggas say you with the sh*t ‘till ya’ll get into drama
Googleed you I searched (Searched)
I can’t find, nada (Can’t find sh*t)
Joey Trap on everything, rackin’ up them numbers
Black gun pulled up and I’m dressed in black
Need a thick black b*tch to throw that pus*y black
Ok, that might have been too much
She love me too much
She wanna marry
She sign a prenup (Sign it)
I can never cuff no b*tches
These n*ggas ain’t drop no digits
I can turn a ten into a hundred in a couple minutes
[Chorus]
One-one don’t like pump fakes
Nine pull them triggers
Ya’ll-ya’ll actin’ dumb fake
Can’t trust these n*ggas
Me-me, I don’t take breaks
I need them figures
Grass cut I kill snakes
Longbow with scissors
Lean in my sprite, it’s gettin’ sticky
Daygo sh*t, I sag my di*ky
These n*ggas keep on talkin’ sh*t
‘Cause they b*tches is f*ckin’ with me
[Verse 2]
Aye, when I be switchin’ the flow ‘cause these n*ggas be thinking I really can’t gas though
I just pulled up in a Rari right now but my plug
So it’s still hella fast though
These n*ggas playin’ the games, no Hasbro
Me, I’m all ‘bout cash bro (Games)
I don’t wanna see that ass lil b*tch, just suck my di*k real fast hoe
I just made ten bands (Okay)
All my haters mad
Let them n*ggas talk (Okay)
They don’t got no cash