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1999 WRITE THE FUTURE - PUMP IT UP ε=┌ (^_^) ┘ Lyrics



1999 WRITE THE FUTURE - PUMP IT UP ε=┌ (^_^) ┘ Lyrics
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[ Featuring Rich Brian, TiaCorine ]

Move, pump it up
Groove now bump it up (bump)
Move, move, pump it up (pump)
Groove now bump it up (bump)

If you wit' me then you lucky
Cool, I'm fresh and funky
All the jocks say they love me (mwah)
Pull up like baby Huggies
On the real, I'm chill
No sealing, they knowin' the deal
Be for real, I feel
For you 'cause yo' face is so ew (yeah)

Like dog no bite, she bark a lot
Show me what's good, gimme head in the parking lot (yeah)
Juggernaut, beat it up, tell me you'll never stop
Give it up, walk down on me you not big enough (huh?)
Fix it up, coochie too wet now he slippin' up
Kiss it up, off of the white, he got brown so I mix it up (move)
Dj the style on the road, I be switchin' up
Yo' girl love me, at the show pull her titties up
Niggas love me, got 'em throwin' my city up
He did me dirty but watch how I clean it up
Nigga so fine gotta watch how he beat it up (damn)
I been cooking, now watch how I eat it up (yeah)

Move, pump it up
Groove now bump it up (bump it)
Move, move, pump it up (pump)
Groove now bump it up (bump)

Hands on two and ten
Speak your truth or you gon' be my food again
Say you gon' blow but when you gon' pull the pin?
Back in '04 I lived out your whole life
I flew to gold coast, no girl just solo
I do not pour fours
Poppin out the carbonated case of cold Coke (yeah)
Habits no stranger, man, I've been through low lows
I never wanna spend a day in Cabo, oh
Bitch, I've done my due diligence
I break bad hoes hearts, Vince Gilligan
My money gon come before my relevance
They still waitin' 'til they get poppin' again
I'm 'bout to get wild, she ridin' my dick in the back of Honda
Don't f*ck tens if she not makin' me smile
I love to pet but I'll still kill a feline
All of their visions distorted
They climbin' 'cause they think the top where the gold is
I tasted that bread and I held on my (soul)
Man, I'm far from the (throne)
But I'm closer to (home)
And I'm closer to me
These hoes convinced their pussy what I need
Studio time and family what I need
Worked off the clock and I sharpened my sword
The new flows gon' get all of you folks up to speed

Move, pump it up
Groove now bump it up (bump it)
Move, move, pump it up (pump)
Groove now bump it up (bump)

If you wit' me then you lucky
Cool, I'm fresh and funky (huh?)
All the jocks say they love me
Pull up like baby Huggies
On the real, I'm chill (yeah)
No sealing, they knowin' the deal
Be for real, I feel
For you 'cause yo' face is so ew (ho)

It's 1999
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Move, pump it up
Groove now bump it up (bump)
Move, move, pump it up (pump)
Groove now bump it up (bump)

If you wit' me then you lucky
Cool, I'm fresh and funky
All the jocks say they love me (mwah)
Pull up like baby Huggies
On the real, I'm chill
No sealing, they knowin' the deal
Be for real, I feel
For you 'cause yo' face is so ew (yeah)

Like dog no bite, she bark a lot
Show me what's good, gimme head in the parking lot (yeah)
Juggernaut, beat it up, tell me you'll never stop
Give it up, walk down on me you not big enough (huh?)
Fix it up, coochie too wet now he slippin' up
Kiss it up, off of the white, he got brown so I mix it up (move)
Dj the style on the road, I be switchin' up
Yo' girl love me, at the show pull her titties up
Niggas love me, got 'em throwin' my city up
He did me dirty but watch how I clean it up
Nigga so fine gotta watch how he beat it up (damn)
I been cooking, now watch how I eat it up (yeah)

Move, pump it up
Groove now bump it up (bump it)
Move, move, pump it up (pump)
Groove now bump it up (bump)

Hands on two and ten
Speak your truth or you gon' be my food again
Say you gon' blow but when you gon' pull the pin?
Back in '04 I lived out your whole life
I flew to gold coast, no girl just solo
I do not pour fours
Poppin out the carbonated case of cold Coke (yeah)
Habits no stranger, man, I've been through low lows
I never wanna spend a day in Cabo, oh
Bitch, I've done my due diligence
I break bad hoes hearts, Vince Gilligan
My money gon come before my relevance
They still waitin' 'til they get poppin' again
I'm 'bout to get wild, she ridin' my dick in the back of Honda
Don't f*ck tens if she not makin' me smile
I love to pet but I'll still kill a feline
All of their visions distorted
They climbin' 'cause they think the top where the gold is
I tasted that bread and I held on my (soul)
Man, I'm far from the (throne)
But I'm closer to (home)
And I'm closer to me
These hoes convinced their pussy what I need
Studio time and family what I need
Worked off the clock and I sharpened my sword
The new flows gon' get all of you folks up to speed

Move, pump it up
Groove now bump it up (bump it)
Move, move, pump it up (pump)
Groove now bump it up (bump)

If you wit' me then you lucky
Cool, I'm fresh and funky (huh?)
All the jocks say they love me
Pull up like baby Huggies
On the real, I'm chill (yeah)
No sealing, they knowin' the deal
Be for real, I feel
For you 'cause yo' face is so ew (ho)

It's 1999
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brian Imanuel Soewarno, Taylor Dexter, Tia Corine Thompson, Wesley Singerman
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




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