Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pump Faker, artist - Drakeo The Ruler. Date of issue: 15.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pump Faker |
| Nigga |
| (Is that Trey?) |
| We know what the truth is, we ain’t finna do all that |
| See me beatin' down your block like Mutombo (Low the Great) |
| If it’s beef, we gon' turn it into gumbo |
| He gon' fall off that ladder, watch him tumble |
| I get dough, guess that’s how the cookie crumbles |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| What type of money did you partake in? |
| Had with some models, we was parlayin' |
| You see the Rolls' all carpoolin'? |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| What type of money did you partake in? |
| Had with some models, we was parlayin' |
| You see the Rolls' all carpoolin' |
| Shit, nigga |
| You pump fakin', that ain’t, nigga |
| You see the Rolls' carpoolin', lil' nigga |
| Nigga |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker, ain’t he? |
| Shit |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| Give him nine to five shots on his lunch break |
| It was really ninety-five 'cause he’s a cupcaker |
| I know your homie died now, but what comes later? |
| Sit your silly ass down on that lunch chair, nigga |
| All big bank uchies, yeah, I get 'em, you ain’t heard 'bout me? |
| Opps slide, them Rolls-Royce umbrellas hurt probably |
| You might’ve dodged the first shot, but we sure made him swerve out it |
| We got gang in this bitch, so you better choose your words properly |
| Brought the mud in the club, brought the slugs in the club |
| Broke niggas hangin' over, gon' end up like, like duh |
| Don’t even look at my chain, that’ll get you whacked up |
| Bad apple, what’s in my bag? |
| It ain’t a Macbook |
| You call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| What type of money did you partake in? |
| Had with some models, we was parlayin' |
| You see the Rolls' all carpoolin'? |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| What type of money did you partake in? |
| Had with some models, we was parlayin' |
| You see the Rolls' all carpoolin' |
| Shit, nigga |
| You pump fakin', that ain’t, nigga |
| You see the Rolls' carpoolin', lil' nigga |
| Nigga |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker, ain’t he? |
| Shit |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| All he do is pump fake, nigga, send a shot |
| LJ, MJ, made him Milly Rock |
| Hundred thousand to the face made him Diddy Bop |
| Heard they wanna get my chain, they some silly opps |
| High as fuck on the booth, got the mud on the table |
| Nerd thought he caught me lackin' on the drugs 'til I sprayed him |
| When thugs cry, they start singin' like Damien |
| Seen all your homies at the club writin' statements |
| No waitin' on, Powerpuffs, Charlie’s Angels |
| Professor X a nigga right out the equation |
| Holy moly, my neck icier than bolis |
| The fuck up out my comments, you the police? |
| You call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| What type of money did you partake in? |
| Had with some models, we was parlayin' |
| You see the Rolls' all carpoolin'? |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |
| What type of money did you partake in? |
| Had with some models, we was parlayin' |
| You see the Rolls' all carpoolin' |
| Shit, nigga |
| You pump fakin', that ain’t, nigga |
| You see the Rolls' carpoolin', lil' nigga |
| Nigga |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker, ain’t he? |
| Shit |
| Call a foul on the play, he’s a pump faker |