Pump Fakin Pras (Ft. Young M.A)

[Intro]
I don't give a fuck about no police damn
I don't give a fuck about no police now
Run it yeah wave wave run it yeah yeah we gon run it

[Verse 1: Pras]
Only where they play blow
Mr Miyagi on that pay bro
Got that bloom bloom off of groupon
Christ that doubler a few times
My hey she eating mango
Hit that whip like he the jungle
Had to whip that shit a few times
Spending stuff at Houston
These crackers in the way bro
Plottin' on my peso
Talking to the playclo
Tried an advance to get my lingo
Lock and load only rock with proper hoes
Love it when she popular then you top and ride slow
Acting like they know me on the way tho
She never predicted on the pray home

[Hook]
Niggas out here Pump Fakin'
Say they gettin' money but they Pump Fakin'
Respect a nigga paper chasin'
Say you got the shottas but you Pump Fakin'
These lames out here Pump Fakin'
I can highly hear it but they Pump Fakin'
Respect a nigga paper chasin'
Say you're ballin' but why you Pump Fakin'