Grab the Pump (feat. Grizz & Firenate)
Jump in the door kamikaze
I might just catch a body
As I tiptoe through the lobby
I put that on my mommy
That you ever run up on me
They not gon' find your body
Cause I'm never moving sloppy
Your bitch just gave me toppy
She love to call me papi
So I pulled up to the party
She was sippin' on Bacardi
Now she acting hella naughty
Too much money nigga yeah I had to overflow my pockets
Pocket rocket for anybody that really fuckin want it
People that talking be claiming they walking
And people that watching be claiming they bosses
I never will get it that shit is obnoxious
Stacked up so much money
I can't take it to the grave
Unless they gon' bury me with all my diamonds and my chains
Lil bitch
Grab the pump
Grab that fucking pump
Grab the pump
Grab that mofucking pump
Grab the pump
Grab the pump
Grab the pump
Grab the pump
You cannot make this shit up
And y'all just ran outta luck
I took to top, right there my spot, and I'm never giving it up
Aye, they gotta give this shit up
I took a month or six off
I'm back and y'all still are as soft
I need a crib with a loft
I need a crib with a lift
Looking like y'all need a lift
I can't be playing no games
Cause y'all only came with assists
Your pages are looking like weak shit
Took off the week, come back real tight, man I'm in the stu for the weekend
I had to cut off my weak ends
Mending my ties with my people
Can't treat y'all like my equals
When I still been had the drop
They like when you gonna drop
Had to get set up for real
They wonder why I never talk
I need my time in alone
Stop ringing and trying my phone
I can't take nobody home
Gotta stay sober for now
And for y'all this shit's over for now
Ain't no one holding me down
Look over there, look over here, I don't see no one around
Y'all didn't see me, thought it was clear, ain't no one keeping me down
She gotta keep me around
Y'all cannot see me around
Ducking and buckling down
She only stuck up for what, she only stuck up for now
2019 and we eating
Looking like Jordan season
Looking like Jordan season, sheesh
I might just catch a body
As I tiptoe through the lobby
I put that on my mommy
That you ever run up on me
They not gon' find your body
Cause I'm never moving sloppy
Your bitch just gave me toppy
She love to call me papi
So I pulled up to the party
She was sippin' on Bacardi
Now she acting hella naughty
Too much money nigga yeah I had to overflow my pockets
Pocket rocket for anybody that really fuckin want it
People that talking be claiming they walking
And people that watching be claiming they bosses
I never will get it that shit is obnoxious
Stacked up so much money
I can't take it to the grave
Unless they gon' bury me with all my diamonds and my chains
Lil bitch
Grab the pump
Grab that fucking pump
Grab the pump
Grab that mofucking pump
Grab the pump
Grab the pump
Grab the pump
Grab the pump
You cannot make this shit up
And y'all just ran outta luck
I took to top, right there my spot, and I'm never giving it up
Aye, they gotta give this shit up
I took a month or six off
I'm back and y'all still are as soft
I need a crib with a loft
I need a crib with a lift
Looking like y'all need a lift
I can't be playing no games
Cause y'all only came with assists
Your pages are looking like weak shit
Took off the week, come back real tight, man I'm in the stu for the weekend
I had to cut off my weak ends
Mending my ties with my people
Can't treat y'all like my equals
When I still been had the drop
They like when you gonna drop
Had to get set up for real
They wonder why I never talk
I need my time in alone
Stop ringing and trying my phone
I can't take nobody home
Gotta stay sober for now
And for y'all this shit's over for now
Ain't no one holding me down
Look over there, look over here, I don't see no one around
Y'all didn't see me, thought it was clear, ain't no one keeping me down
She gotta keep me around
Y'all cannot see me around
Ducking and buckling down
She only stuck up for what, she only stuck up for now
2019 and we eating
Looking like Jordan season
Looking like Jordan season, sheesh
Credits
Writer(s): Christian Lepari
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