Pump Fake! (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know you heard all about me
See me on TV, Instagram, b*tch, I'm poppin' (b*tch, I'm poppin')
Cash Carti, Cash Carti, my lane, no stoppin' (Ain't no stoppin')
n*ggas sneak diss and they tryna plot me (Count it up)
f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, find they hoes and f*ck 'em (Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, f*ck, f*ck)
f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, find they hoes and f*ck them (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
f*ck 'em then dump 'em then dump 'em (Then I dump 'em)
I don't give no f*cks, yeah (f*ck)
Yeah, I feel like Donald Trump now (What?)
I don't give a f*ck, yeah (What? What?)
Damn (Okay, cool)

[Chorus]
Pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Pump, pump, pump)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Pump, pump, what? What? Okay, cool, yeah)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake, pump-fake)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake, that's a deal)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (What? n*gga, what's real?)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Cash, cash, ayy)

[Verse 2]
Pump-fake
f*ck that b*tch, I pass her to my brodie, yeah (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake
f*ck her then I pass her to my brodie, yeah (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake
I don't need no b*tch, I got another one (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake
I don't give a f*ck I got another- (Pump-fake)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, with my n*ggas off the Xans (And I'm off the-)
We up at Follies throwin' bands
And all my n*ggas 'bout that action, yeah (Talkin')
f*ckin' what you talkin' 'bout?
Them 2900 n*ggas 'bout (Woah, woah)
Green flax in a f*ckin' pouch (Ow, yeah, all my n*ggas got cloud)
n*ggas know what the f*ck we 'bout
Yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, all these n*ggas wanna bite my swag (Ayy, yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh, yeah-yuh)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, every time your b*tch, she 'bout this sh*t (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yuh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yuh)
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, she don't talk, she like yeah-yeah pimp (She don't talk, yuh)
Yung Carti that f*ckin' pimp (Yeah-yuh)
b*tch, I walk with a f*ckin' limp (Ayy)
Rest in peace Pimp C, my n*gga
Rest in peace Pimp C, my n*gga (All my homies)
Yung Cash Carti, that young n*gga (Yeah, that young n*gga)
This that young n*gga (All my homies)
Shakes and shoppin' sprees, n*gga
Up in f*ckin' London, n*gga (Yeah, yeah)
Up in f*ckin' Paris, n*gga (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Two cups, I ain't sharin', n*gga (Yeah-yeah, uh, what? What? What? Uh)
Ooh, I need a bag (Uh, uh)
I need a b*tch with an ass (Uh, uh)
No attitude, just smash, yeah (Uh)
Yung Carti that n*gga (f*ck)
Steal my swag, steal my swag (f*ck, f*ck)
Swag-surfin' on the track (f*ck, f*ck)
Hold up, let me get that back, ooh (f*ck, f*ck, ooh, okay cool)
[Chorus]
Pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Yeah, yeah)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (The same n*gga, yeah, pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Pump, pump, pump)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Pump, pump, what? What? Okay, cool, yeah)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake, it's a deal)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (What? n*gga, what's real?)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Cash, cash, cash-)

[Verse 3]
Hold up, b*tches on my di*k, for what? For what? (Pump-, pump-, on my di*k)
n*ggas wanna see me dead, n*gga, for what? (Wanna see me dead)
I got clout, I got clout, hoes tryna give me mouth (Tryna give me mouth)
Boy, I pull them triggers out (Pull them triggers out)
We don't really run our mouth (Really run our mouth)
I'm from Zone 3, Zone 3 (Zone 3, zone 3)
13, skate town with the bling (Skate town)
You know how I'm comin', b*tch (Comin', b*tch)
Know-
Know how I'm comin', b*tch
Pull them dirty sticks
And we movin' dirty sticks
With the sh*t
Cash Carti got a bag
Got a Louis bag but I put some Gucci in that bag (But I put some Gucci in that bag)
n*gga, f*ck what you talkin' 'bout
All that sh*t you got
Yung Carti been copped or been had, n*gga, I'm hot
n*gga, I'm hot, uh
Young, hot, but I'm cool, yeah (But I'm cool)
Bad b*tch, she a fool, yeah (Bad b*tch, she a fool, yeah)
Cash Carti, I cool y'all (I'll cool y'all)
But all my n*ggas, they bool, yeah (All my n*ggas)
n*ggas yellin' like boo-yah (Like boo-yah)
Hop in the bank like bool, yeah
Hop in the ships like bool, yeah (In the ships like, bool, yeah)
Hop in sets like bool, yeah (Hop in sets like bool, yeah)
[Chorus]
Pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Pump-fake, yeah)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (Pump-fake, yeah)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake, ooh)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, ooh (Pump-fake)
Pump-fake, pump-fake, pump-fake, yeah (f*ck SpaceGhostPurrp)
Pump fake, pump fake, pump fake, yeah (I hate that motherf*cker, A$AP)

[Outro]
Damn