Lew Daddy - Pump That Fist 2 (feat. Corrine Da Dream, Lambo Chaney & Eli Supa Fly)

Let's go, Eli, let's go, you know, come on
Oh, shit, I'm gonna pump my fist, pump, pump, pump my fist
Oh, shit, is this a remix
I'm gonna pump, pump, pump my fist
Pump, pump, pump my fist
Pump, pump, pump my fist
Pump, pump, pump my fist
Yeah, I'm gonna pump this bitch
Watch, watch me pump my fist
Pump your fist
You should hide your kids
You don't pump like this
Pump your fist
I pump till I can't miss
Lambo, Lambo, pump my fist
Pump your fist
We just, Lou D, pump his fist
Pump your fist
Bitch is with us
Best on the streets
Remember that I pump my fist
Watch me pump my fist
Watch me pump my fist
Watch me pump my fist
Watch me pump my fist
Watch me pump my fist
Watch me pump my fist
Pump your fist
Straighten your, uh, eyes like it's Duncan on us, uh
Uh, we gon' nuts, uh
In the club, in the party
We pumpin' our fists
We ain't even rich yet
I ain't even tried to pull your bitch yet
But I'm feelin' like we could get hitched yet
Will Smith, way I'm pumpin
Feelin' like I'm fresh Prince
Bell ahead, talkin' yeah
We ain't tellin' that
Uh, body else, yeah
Pumpin' my fists
Yeah, pumpin' my fists
Been the squad come through like breeze of force
Different poses and always tour
Yeah, yeah
So let's go
Pump, pump, pump
Pumpin' fuckin' fists
Pumpin' on the tree
Pumpin' with my cab
Pumpin' in the back
And your bitch doin' a back
Yeah, yeah
Get it, get it, get it back
Come on, come on
We pumpin', we pumpin' that
Yeah, we pumpin' that
Pump that fist
And we remix
So check that shit
We gon' work out
So check your bitch
Check that bitch
Because she smell like fish
And my kinky's a bitch like that
Say BFK
I'm the Burger King
Come on, it ain't my way
Forget it

Written by:
Corrine Moon, Dennis Chaney, Lewis Moon

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