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Pump It Up Lyrics By Joe Budden

    pump pp pump pump ppp pump
    pump pp pump pump it up
    pump pp pump pump ppump ppump
    pump pp pump pump it up
    just blaze
    pump pp pump pump it up
    we gon’ do it like uuh uuh uuh

    look pump it up if you came to get it crunk
    with a dame and shit that’s drunk
    you came to get it on
    more than five 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 wanna work that twerk that
    then again let me hurt that murk that
    ’til you got a 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’ jers’ back
    and we bad huh
    she at the bar stylin’ she throwin’ it up
    she drink a little hypno throwin’ it up
    but i’m only dealin’ with freaks that wanna cut
    ma if you agree i wanna nut
    camcorder get it played late night on bet uncut

    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 pumppppump pump it up

    i see some haters grillin’
    i see some ladies chillin’
    i see that girlie i been plottin’ to get
    we can hop in the whip
    and we can pump p p pump pump it up

    okay we was leavin’ we was done
    then she said can my peoples come
    here we go i see it don’t stop
    they wanna ride in somethin’ where the rims don’t stop
    look baby you fine but your girlfriend’s not
    and then she wanna hold out gettin’ 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 goin’ out of my way
    and she don’t want nothin’ on valentine’s day
    my jump off don’t argue or get rebellious
    and she don’t mind hangin’ out with the fellas
    my jump off’s not insecure or jealous

    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

    y’all dudes keep talkin’ ’bout your ice and all the shine to it
    that’s a white gold cross with a real fine cubic
    ma wanna fall in love like i’m cupid
    tellin’ me she don’t give brain like i’m stupid
    you can do anything if you put your mind to it
    get it no think about it
    the game is bad playa ain’t it bad playa
    don’t worry joey’ll change it back playa
    mighta heard me spittin’ with cain and fab playa
    i got the set boards to bring it back playa
    bang and clap playa
    frontman no longer playin’ the back playa
    plain as that playa
    808’s pumpin’ bang the track playa
    want my second wind change the rap playa
    jump off onemangang i’m back playa
    look what 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

    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
    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 nigga

    Artist: Joe Budden

    Year: 2003

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 414