Pump It Louder - Mixed

Ha, ha, ha
Pump it
Ha, ha, ha
And pump it
Pump it
Pump it
Pump it
Pump it, pump it, pump it

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo, right (ha, ha, ha)

Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need to ease on up (dude)
And I know why they hating on us (why?)
'Cause that's so fabulous (what?)
I'ma be real on us (come on)
Nobody got nothing on us (no)
Girls be all on us from London back down to the U.S. (S.S.)

We rockin' this (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, B-E-P we reppin' it, so

Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up
Pump it
Pump it, pump it
Pump it, pump it
Pump it, pump it, pump it, pump, pump

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 your radio
Blast your stereo, right now (ha)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right



Credits
Writer(s): Stacy Ferguson, William Adams, James Brown, Nicholas Boubanis, Thomas Van Musser, Michael Anthony Hall, Allen Pineda, Leonardo Stella
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