Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right

Niggas wanna hate on us (Who?)
Niggas be envious (Who?)
I know why they hatin' on us (Why?)
'Cause that’s so fabulous (What?)
I’mma be real on us (C’mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (No)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the U.S. (S.S)

We rockin' it’s (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit
F-R-E-S-H we fresh, D-E-F, that’s right we def
(Rock) We definite, BEP we rappin' it

So, turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up

Come on baby just
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh

Yo yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It’s sizzlin' right

You check this out right here?
Dude wanna hate on us (Dude)

Dude need’a ease on up (Dude)

Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like Flava shut down
Chick say she ain’t down
But chick backstage when we in town
She like man on drunk (Fool)
She wanna hit 'n' run (Err)
Yeah, that’s the speed, that’s what we do, that’s who we be

B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake 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)
Turn it up (Turn it up)
Turn it up

Come on baby just
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh

Yo yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It’s sizzlin' right

Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn) (Ha ha ha) (Ooh)
Damn (Damn)
Damn (Damn)

(Ah!) apl de ap from the Philippines
Live and direct rockin' this scene
Breaking on down for the B-boys and B-girls waiting to do they thing
Pump it, louder come on, don’t stop, and keep it going
Do it, let’s get it on (move it)

Come on, baby, do it (Hut)

La da di da dup dee die,
On the stereo
Let the speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind baby)
So let it go, let it go, here we go
La da di da dup dee die (Come on, we’re there)
On the radio
The system is gonna feel so fine (I’m fine, yeah, I’m fine, are you?)

Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
Pump it (louder!)
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh

Yo yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It’s sizzlin' right

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