PYMFB

[Chorus]
YAHHHH
PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA!
(x2)

[Verse]
Where the fuck you at? I’m losing control
Feel like I just hit the gas and explode
Get out my ear with all that trash in my lobe
Didn’t I tell you that I’m finna keep you posted Malone?
Hold on, I’m in my zone & you coming on strong
Get the fuck up out my face and keep it moving along
Don’t you see I’m on the phone?
Ain’t nobody calling, but motherfucker, pick up the phone
Stop hitting the cones and pump your brakes!!

[Chorus]
PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA, PUMP YOUR MOTHERFUCKIN BRAKES
WHOA!

[postChorus]
You damned if you don’t
You damned if you do
You damned if you don’t
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
So what do you do?
So what do you do?

[outro]
Pump, pump, pump, pump your motherfuckin brakes! Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
Pump your motherfuckin brakes!
Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
Pump, pump, pump, pump
Pump your motherfuckin brakes!
Pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump, pump
P-P-P-P-Pump your motherfuckin brakes!