Letras:
Bailando Pump It Up

your ass Shake it, shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don't break it, girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) [3x] C'mon baby, just Pump it (

your ass Shake it, shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don't break it, girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) [3x] C'mon baby, just Pump it (

shot everybody It's cold blooded, it's real shit you got to love it Tre-Eight Snub it, and don't think nuttin' of it It's the way of the wolves, it's

lick Sun down to sun up, they looking for a come up 10-30 in progress right in your projects They boosting, you like Gucci, they got it Spot it, and every

close hit 'em up wid the forty reasons Nigga roll up the buddah, Smoke it all up nigga don't stiff on the reefer Mo runnin' up outta the club wid this

shot pump, so spill it Copper lettin' the lead off Copper thought that he had me caught Little Layzie blew his head off (AAwwwwwww) Get him up, and get up

let it explode and we made it. Out to the courtyard, saw Krayzie, feelin' saftety comin'. Hit the fence and jumped it, from my nigga's pistol's bullets is on it

some fun C'mon have some fun Everybody want some fun It?s a party! We're gonna party It?s a party! We're gonna party. Turn on the radio, pump up the

Says he's got a bad cough Wants to get it paid off Look out kid It's somethin' you did God knows when But you're doin' it again You better duck down the