i keep dat pump action - father lyrics
[intro]
you wanna see your little girl grow up?
nah, i got egan covered
i need you to answer one question for me
the answer is yes then i get you out of here pending trial
and james st. patrick goes to jail
no campaign, no politics, no power
[verse 1]
you should find your someone special
f*ckin’ these hoes done take a toll
don’t put that p*ssy in my face
they’ll sn*tch your soul right through your hole
i hate a girl too in her fashion
why you wearin’ so many clothes?
why you wearin’ any clothes?
tryna see it up and close
i’m tryna see it up and close
i wanna meet your folks
just make [?] meet your folks
spread them knees [?]
i’m in the breeze, lil’ ho
no time to tease, lil’ ho
let’s hit the skis, get blow
history [?] folks
[pre*chorus]
i keep that pump action ’cause we never know who i hear tryna take
i seen real magic, got seen my dog turned into a snake
avada kedavra, my favorite wand a black .38
i want it, i have it, don’t get it twisted, make no mistake (yes)
[chorus]
all these n*ggas wanna do is talk, talk, talk
n*gga hit the fairground then talk, talk, talk (n*gga)
hit that b*tch bad, wrong pillow talk, talk, talk
do this sh*t by yourself ’cause they gon’ talk when they get caught
[verse 2]
duh, n*ggas all on my d*ck, booty talk too (booty talk too)
pull up with that stick, ain’t no cop that i would talk to (no)
n*ggas got that soft, got that rock too (got that rock too)
got n*ggas chasin’ drugs just like jack be chasin’ aku
in the top two, and i’m not two, n*gga
scientific weapons turn your crew into some green glue
[?]
pass her to my young n*gga, he do it ’cause the team do it
i’m in douglas vills sellin’ pills to these hillbillies
shoutout tisa, n*gga, never chill, we get real silly
cruisin’ through new jersey, ’bout to blew up philly too
in your background with a fn, [?] f*ckin’ ghillie suit (yes)
[pre*chorus]
i keep that pump action ’cause we never know who i hear tryna take
i seen real magic, got seen my dog turned into a snake
avada kedavra, my favorite wand a black .38
i want it, i have it, don’t get it twisted, make no mistake (yes)
[chorus]
all these n*ggas wanna do is talk, talk, talk
n*gga hit the fairground then talk, talk, talk (n*gga)
hit that b*tch bad, wrong pillow talk, talk, talk
do this sh*t by yourself ’cause they gon’ talk when they get caught
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