Pump It Up (dirty) Lyrics

Pump It Up (dirty) lyrics

Pump p p pump pump p pump p pump
Pump p p pump pump it up
(Just
Blaze)
Pump p p pump pump it up
We gon do it like (Uuh, uuh,
uuh)

Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk
With a dame and
shit that's drunk
You came to get it on, more than 5 O's in your
bank
Then get it on, roll up like that stank
And get it on, slank that
fitted on
Came to get it on
Hold up she want work that twork that
Then
again let me hurt that murk that
Til you gotta hurt back
Can't spit it
out, boo you gotta slurp that
Can't cuddle after we done, it wasn't worth
that
Joey I'm responsible for bringin Jersey back (And we bad huh)
She at
the bar stylin' she throwing it up
She drink a little hypno, throwing it
up
But I'm only dealing with freaks that wanna cut
Ma if you agree I want
nut
Camcorder, get it played late night on BET Uncut
(uhh)

[Chorus]
Fellas - do your thing let me do my thang
I mean -
do your thing let me do my thang
Shorties - move that thing, mami move that
thing
C'mon - move that thing, mami move that thing
Hustlers - do your
thing let me do my thang
Please tell the DJ - pump p p pump pump it
up!

(Bridge)
I see some haters grilling
I see some ladies
chilling
I see dat girlie
I been plottin to get 
See can hop in the
whip 
And we can
Pump p p pump pump it up

OK we was leaving we was
done
Then she said can my people's come
Here we go I see it don't
stop
They wanna ride in something were the rims don't stop
Look baby you
fine, but your girlfriends not
And then she wanna hold out getting cute on
the phone
I ain't gotta be bothered, be cute on your own
My jump off
doesn't run off at the mouth so much
My jump off never ask why I go out so
much
My jump off never has me going out of my way
And she don't want
nothing on Valentines Day
My jump off don't argue or get rebellious
And
she don't mind hanging out wit da fellas
My jump off's not insecure or
jealous
(Uuh, uuh, uuh)

[Chorus]

Y'all dudes keep talking bout
your ice and all the shine to it
That's alright go cross-world find
cubic
Ma wanna fall in love like I'm cupid
Telling me she don't give
brain like I'm stupid
You can do anything if you put your mind to it
(Get
it)
Think about it the game is bad playa
Ain't it bad playa
Don't worry
Joey'll change it back playa
Might of heard me spittin wit Cain and Fab
playa
I got the set boards to bring it back playa
Bang and clap
playa
Front man no longer playin the back playa
Plain as that
playa
808's pumpin bang the track playa
Want my 2nd wind change the rap
playa
Jump off 1 man gang I'm back playa
Look, Want you want bump double
click pump
Ride, ride swamp dump off homie jump off
All these haters on
my (huh) won't jump off
When all the streets need is J J J Jump off
J J
Jump J J J J J Jump off
Uuh, uuh, uuh

[Chorus]