Lil Wayne - Pump That Ba** lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Pump That Ba** lyrics

Intro: 1, 2, 3, 4... do it! [talking]: (laughs) yea, we're all here Yea Develop baby, yea what it do like, just look at it what it is, what it do [verse 1]: Ok i step up in this b**h i see em look at me i must be water the women tryna throw they hook at me court is now in order baby girl throw dat book at me I'll do life and make you my wife i could be ya blanket baby girl I'm your security underneath the blanket is gonna be a conspiracy hard for me to manage not takin off ya panties but I'll do life if i touch his wife but she wanna get right so we do it all night till the woman is like... on my mic. its a 1, 2, check check for a sound bite... right now she ready to spit if she could swallow her pride then she swallow on this . i tell her hop up inside that murcielago, hit the radio and *pump that ba**!* [verse 2]: the rims may offend you on the sh** i slide into f** you, send you to the desert tell ya be cool (clear throat) hold all the pistols roll by the cops and *pump that ba*** sittin in the corner lookin like a owner talkin to the owner yea my price blown up. all in the strip club never get a bo*er only get hard for doe! I'm homer and you're a simpson and I'm pimp-son and she ain't commin to the crib till her friend come. we gettin money over here you need to get some out comes the cold still from my income. outside where we take ya if ya mouth run. southside where I'm from thats where ya b**h come. yea baby i pedal tha floors and im letting the doors up when I *pump that ba*** [verse 3]: what you know about jeans from japan hand made with the brand on the seem of the pants and the steam in the seam of the pants also and the steam got a beam also, don't go nowhere got plenty more here and there the shoes i wear you don't own a pair get it clear like a mirror that's why ya girlfriend stare, just been elected the president's here cheer cheers... tangeringe, tequila, no beers yea i like this here with ciara on the track thats music to my ears thats when i go to tha store and i ask for a philly if they don't have a philly i ask for a swisher if they don't have a swisher i ask for... that's when i ask for... thats when i ask for a dutcheyyy... i ask for a dutcheyyy... they got to have a dutcheyyy... i don't smoke backwoods, i just smoke dutcheyyys [talking]: and mama over there say she wan' f** me but, but naw she can't touch me cuz my girl is lookin way good