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Pump 101 (Explicit) - Digga D/Still Brickin'
Lyrics by:Digga D/Still Brickin'
Composed by:Digga D/Still Brickin'
Why for five Guys
Mi nuh nyam five Guys
Hater yeah uh
Come on uh
Pump 101
Uh
C-C-C-C-C-C-C-CGM
Yo it's easier to f**k these women with four chains swingin'
Three rings blingin' two straps grippin'
Come on
One shot out the Glock leave your head back spillin'
Emerald cut diamond say I'm pyrex living
Bling
How can I say this in a friendly way
Before we f**k bae I beg you sign this NDA
Take you shopping what Louis or the Fendi way
Or we can stay in Park Lane not in NPK
She wanna snap in the Lamb' but I ain't movin' the whip
Just run downstairs for a Novikov quick
Mayfair hotel I know you're lovin' this s**t
Make sure there's bare spit when you're suckin' this
Woo
As long as I'm livin' this high life
Still roll around in uptown with my knife
Burger King
What
'Cause man don't nyam five Guys
Grand power will fill it up with some nine-nine
I'll load up the pump
My guns are stocked up got bronem Glocked up in a stolen Benz
My opps are neeky and we can't get J1 so we soaked his friends
My line stay ringin' my guys stay chingin' what's the problem fam
Every opp left bleedin' so they started teaming cah we smoked their gang
Peski told me Wake up to reality
Can't lie I was sittin' there mad at 'em
Man was vexed
Just imagine me 44s got these pussios panickin'
Makin' yutes bank food now they're traffickin'
Bank that
I know it's embarrassing tryna get s**t across the border
Hella yutes all takin' mans orders
That's a fact
Look I wear a clock and that life's gettin' shorter
I could wig a man in front of his daughter
Bap bap
I know you're probably surprised real s**t I ain't tellin' no lies
Real killers that I got on me side
Some spillers
JP never let s**t slide
So twenty years he gotta do inside
Free him up
All down to ride Little cheffed ****up and he died
Get him out the country wallahi I tried
Wallahi
On these streets man don't care about size
I caught a ****all because of me pride