Pump It Up (remix) Lyrics - Joe Budden

Pump p p pump pump p p p pump 

Pump p p pump pump it up 

Pump p p pump pump p pump p pump 

Pump p p pump pump it up 

(Just Blaze) 

Pump p 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 Jersey back (And 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 want to 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 DJ - pump p p pump pump it up! 

I see some haters grilling 

I see some ladies chilling 

I see dat girlie 

I been plottin to get 

See can hop in the whip 

And we can 

Pump p p pump pump it up 

OK we was leaving we was done 

Then she said can my people's come 

Here we go I see it don't stop 

They want to ride in something were the rims don't stop 

Look baby you fine, but your girlfriends not 

And then she want to 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 DJ - pump p 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 want to 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) 

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 1 man 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 J J Jump off 

J J Jump J J J J J Jump off 

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 DJ - pump p p pump pump it up!