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Joe Budden - Pump It Up (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joe Budden
Joe Budden
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joe Budden
Joe Budden
Composer
Robert Bell
Robert Bell
Composer
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Composer
Ronald Bell
Ronald Bell
Composer
George Brown
George Brown
Composer
Robert Spike Mickens
Robert Spike Mickens
Composer
Claydes Smith
Claydes Smith
Composer
Dennis Ronald Thomas
Dennis Ronald Thomas
Composer
Richard Westfield
Richard Westfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer
Nick Howard
Nick Howard
Recording Engineer
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Pump p-pump pump p-pump Pump p-pump pump it up Pump p-pump pump p-pump p-pump Pump p-pump pump it up (Just blaze) Pump p-pump pump it up We gon' do it like (Uuh, uuh, uuh) Look, pump it up if you came to get it krunk With a dame and shit that's drunk You came to get it on, more than 5 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 want work that twork that Then again let me hurt that murk that 'Til you gotta 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' Jerse back, yeah we bad huh She at the bar stylin' she throwing it up She drink a little hypno, throwing it up But I'm only dealing with freaks that wanna cut Ma, if you agree I want nut Camcorder, get it played late night on BET Uncut uhh 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 D J, pump p-pump pump it up I see some haters grilling I see some ladies chilling I see dat girlie I been plottin' to get You can hop in the whip And we go Pump p-pump pump it up O K, we was leaving, we was done Then she said,"Can my people's come?" Here we go I see it don't stop They wanna ride in something were the rims don't stop Look baby you fine, but your girlfriends not And then she wanna hold out getting 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 going out of my way And she don't want nothing on Valentines Day My jump off don't argue or get rebellious And she don't mind hanging out wit da fellas My jump off's not insecure or jealous 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 D J, pump p-pump pump it up Y'all dudes keep talking 'bout your ice and all the shine to it That's alright go cross world find cubic Ma, I wanna fall in love like I'm Cupid Telling me she don't give brain, like I'm stupid You can do anything if you put your mind to it Get it, don't think about it The game is bad playa, ain't it bad playa? Don't worry, Joey'll change it back playa Might of heard me spittin' wit Cain and Fab playa I got the set boards to bring it back playa Bang and clap playa Front man no longer playin' the back playa Plain as that playa 808's pumpin' bang the track playa Want my 2nd wind change the rap playa Jump off 1man gang I'm back playa Look, want 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-jump off J-jump j-jump off 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 D J, pump 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 D J, pump p-pump pump it up, nigga
Writer(s): Shawn Carter, Robert Bell, Claydes Smith, Joe Budden, Ronald Nathan Bell, George Melvin Brown, Dennis Ronald Thomas, Justin Gregory Smith, Richard Allen Westfield, Robert Spike Mickens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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