Kyreese And Coney – Pump It Up lyrics

(Intro)
In Napoli, When Love is King,
When Boy Meets Girl,
This is What They Say...

(Chorus: Kyreese)
Pump it Up Now, Pump it Up Now,
Hands in the Air Now,
Pump it Up Now

(Verse 1: Coney)
Kicking it Big Willy Style,
Watching the Money Pile,
Pop the Fucking Cork,
We the Hottest Click in New York (BK)
Smoking Cuban Cigars,
Driving Fancy Sports Cars,
Counting Stacks of Benjamins and Grants,
Hearing Our Crazy Rants,
About How We Big Shots and All the Money We Got,
Pumping it Up,
Hear Crystal Spilling Now Somethings Up,
Yall Be Sure to Fill the Cup,
Party's is Ill,
Come Over Here Hoochie and Take this Pill,
Recede to the Back,
Smoke Some Weed, And Do a Little Crack,
By that Time,
I'm Horny as Shit,
Screaming to the Bitches: Who's Booty Wasn't Hit?,
Getting Laid, While Getting Paid,
Its a Club Raid,
Or Maybe its a Fade,
Yall Be Ready,
For the Coney Crusade

(Chorus)

(Verse 2: Kyreese)
Everything About Me is Mad Hot,
I Got the Rhymes you Want,
These Raps you Envying but My Career is Never Ending,
Pull Up in A Brand New 'Cedes,
Greeted by the Ladies,
Papparazzi Snapping Pictures,
While They Looking at the Spinners,
Ladies Admiring my Hot New Cut,
Fellas Admiring my Gangsta Kicks,
But First I Gotta Go Find My Click,
Before I Pick Out My Chick,
She Gotta Have A Nice Ass,
Its Gotta Be Head of the Class,
Then We Gotta Go Dance,
Better Yet,
Take A Chance and Ride,
Don't Worry I'm Signed,
You Better Watch That Bass Boom,
Because I Wanna Be Fucking Ya Soon,
So Lets Ride,
Into the City Lights,
So You Better Pump it Up Tonight

(Chorus)

(Outro: Kyreese)
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