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Bump It Up by Myk Check Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2012

It's Mr. Steal-your-girl. It's Mr. Steal-your-girl
Wait. This is Mr. Borrow-your-girl, not steal-your-girl
Cause I don't want that bitch, bitch!

[Hook]
Bump it up, bump it up…or
You could line it up
Got a few containers but a few just ain’t enough
Bump it up, bump it up…or
You could line it up
Either way you do it make sure it’s the good stuff
Bump it up, bump it up
This is our routine
Yo I can’t believe that no one’s yet to intervene
Bump it up, bump it up…or
You could line it up
But as for me I’m gonna bump it up I’m gonna bump it… bump it up

[Verse ONE]
I pull out my straw so fast it’s like a prison shank
Fuck your truck my bumpin' speed will put your shit to shame
It’s white as a snow bank. My mind now draws a blank
Let me bump then I’ll be good to give your girl a spank
Take her to the floooooor. Do you hear me?
Break in her backdooooooor. Then pet her kitty
“Here’s $25, go back to your guy!”
I need a bump like Alpha needs Phi or a clock needs time
Straw’s out. Fini’s all I need. This is our favorite line
[Hook]

[Verse TWO]
Fini’s preferred
Don’t need liquor
I’m feeling jacked, king of the world
I’m Matrix cool like Neo
Block you like a veto, or burn you like Nero
She’s back on the floooooor. Do you hear me?
Back to her backdooooooor. Ignore her kitty
“Here’s $25, go back to your guy!”
I need a bump like Alpha needs Phi or a clock needs time
Straw’s out. Fini’s all I need. This is my favorite line

[Hook]

[Verse THREE]
I don’t like patron. So I keep my Fini
Fuck your diet plan, this’ll make you skinny
It’s always 10:30 on my clock clock clock
“Down Set One Bump” is my anthem-them-them
“D.” They be like, “M.D.? Do you think we could get a bump of your Infinity?”

I’ll just give you vowels—
“A” for your wife’s ass—my girlfriend
“E” for ejaculate on her chin
“Y” no grin?
“U” the husband?
“O” that’s cool
“I” got it all on film
If you gotta problem then you better get tougher
You say that you’re bad but your eyes scream bluffer
Huffer, puffer. Bitch motherfucker
I bring so much pain your whole family gon’ suffer

Excuse me. I’m sorry. My manners just escaped me
But lately lil bitches ‘round me been acting flaky
I been on edge since I made that one bitch push up daisies
She was warned about her actions but kept acting crazy
Yellin’, “Line up for a bump! Won’t cost a penny
Or bump up for a line…We are not picky.”

After Fini I get obsessive
Random ass shit is my incentive
Sleep now makes me apprehensive
Take off the cap and double my bumpage

*music skews and rewinds*

[Verse 4; Myk Check's lyrics are in parenthesis]
Hey Bun Bun, can I get that Fini?
(I never say no cause there’s always plenty)
It’s always 10: 30 on the clock clock clock
(“Down Set One Bump” is our anthem-them-them-them)
"D." I was like, “M.D.? Do you think I could get a bump of your Infinity?”
Ok now to wow
You with my word play. I take your boyfriend
Not all the time, just for the weekends
It all just depends on how much he spends
If he drops stacks then I fuck him again

(If you gotta problem then you better get tougher
You say that you’re bad but your eyes scream bluffer
Huffer, puffer. Bitch motherfucker)
Gotta hide my Bowie cause your body’s in a dumpster

Excuse me. I’m sorry. My manners just escaped me
Infinity’s my honey and my name is It’s Empty
If she’s not in my system I can get a little crazy
We blow a lotta money just to hang out with our lady
Sayin, “All around the world, do ya hear me?
Do you smell my hobby? That’s my Fini?"

(Do Fini you become obsessive)
Random ass shit is your incentive
(Sleep now makes you apprehensive)
Take off the cap and double the bumpage


[Hook]

It’s not that I’m jacked, I’m, I’m, I’m, OK, I’m jacked. I’m wired. I’m tweaked, I’m geeked, but I’m good, I’m good. You hear me?
I-I-I can get a lil greedy with my In-fin-i-ty