Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PumpKin
PumpKin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zaccheaus Russell
Zaccheaus Russell
Songwriter

Lyrics

Don’t know what you heard bout Pump, **** I’ll tell you it’s a lie. **** he play then he die, don’t need the Swat for that boy he a fly. I stay with my fye, **** get sent to the sky. **** get sealed up in a pack Green Bay I AR a ****.
These **** know I’m too official, and I know that these **** A-ficial. She want me I’m too beneficial too her for a riddle she give me a filler. She on me I ain’t even kiss her, shawty know it ain’t safe for the miss her, touchdown lil shawty on track for 6 figures **** diss her. I’m too geeked in a Ford I’m tryna explore lil shawty I’m different, I don’t need a hand lil **** I did it myself you know that I’m hittin, real Bad Boy **** what I ain’t Diddy **** I feel like a Piston, ice cold on your thot you brought a ring I brought her a mistress.
I got my hand on my rifle, you a treesh how you quote the Bible? No we do not talk to 12 shawty, we don’t even talk to disciples. You said I’m going to hell shawty, we must gone meet at arrival. No I ain’t passing the ball no Chris Paul **** I’m tryna strike her. Don’t want your thot so I hike her.
Mud in my cup got me walking on lean, fell in love with purple now I see it in my dream, checkmate shawty you a never be my Queen yeah. Stay tact **** tout beams yea, stay rich serving all the feens yea, stay Slime never sip green yea.
Don’t know what you heard bout Pump, **** I’ll tell you it’s a lie. **** he play then he die, don’t need the Swat for that boy he a fly. **** get sent to the sky, and I still ain’t cuffing on 5.
I don’t care what she said lil **** you want me arrested you know where I’m at. I’m a still be popping and popping these **** ain’t dropping we dropping ya set. I don’t care bout your range lil **** we pull up and aim the Tech at yo neck. Big Slime I’m boming correct your girl wanna slide I’m dripping boguets. I got yo lil shawty she wet she giving me neck my cup in her flesh. I left it got her upset don’t got no respect I’m bussing your friend. But I don’t want your friend your best friend and I don’t want your sis or your right hand. I don’t want you either I’m just saying I already know that you messy. I just seen a Opp at the corner I did me a donut and made me a mess in it. We jumping right over these **** like hurdles my **** we not playing chess in it. Don’t care bout authority **** we spin on a cop and avoid the pedestrian.
Don’t know what you heard bout Pump, **** I’ll tell you it’s a lie. **** he play then he die, don’t need the Swat for that boy he a fly. I stay with my fye, **** get sent to the sky. **** get sealed up in a pack Green Bay I AR a ****.
Written by: Zaccheaus Russell
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