YAHHHH
PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA!
Where the f#ck you at? I’m losing control
Feel like I just hit the gas and explode
Get out my ear with all that trash in my lobe
Didn’t I tell you that I’m finna keep you posted Malone?
Hold on, I’m in my zone & you coming on strong
Get the f#ck up out my face and keep it moving along
Don’t you see I’m on the phone?
Ain’t nobody calling, but m#th*rf#ck*r, pick up the phone
Stop hitting the cones and pump your brakes!!
PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERf#ckIN BRAKES
WHOA!
You damned if you don’t
You damned if you do
You damned if you don’t
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
Pump, pump, pump, pump your motherf#ckin brakes! Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
Pump your motherf#ckin brakes!
Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
Pump, pump, pump, pump
Pump your motherf#ckin brakes!
Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
P-P-P-P-Pump your motherf#ckin brakes!
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