Lyrics Ying Yang Twins – First Pump, Jump Hump
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We gotta whole lotta ladies
And a whole lotta fellas
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
Here they come let them in
Me and my brother back again
Yeah it’s them wonder twins
Thundering and lightning in
Block beating club jumping
Cars in the street bumping
Red light stop sign
Drop top cops flying
Speed limit twenty five
People all outside
In the middle of the block
Like it when the bass knock
Boom bap tick tock
This that hit drop
Ying Yang on the block
‘Cause we make the party rock
‘Cause tonight
We got a whole lot of spirit for life
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
We gotta whole lotta ladies
And a whole lotta fellas
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Ying Yang coming one again
Witch boy we bound to win
Everybody in the back
Everybody in the front
Fist pump jump jump
Wild out and get ignant
I wanna see all you getting it
So everybody to the dance floor
Whoop for real though
The whole club on flame
If you feel this song then jam
You already know who I am
So you know what time it is
We are gonna party like 1999
We are gonna jump ’til the club close
Seem like we on no dose
Off the wall like Michael
‘Cause tonight
We got a whole lot of spirit for life
Now throw your hands in the air saying
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
We gotta whole lotta ladies
And a whole lotta fellas
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
We gotta we gotta we gotta
We gotta we gotta we gotta
We gotta whole lotta ladies
And a whole lotta fellas
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
When you put ’em all together
They be ready for whatever
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Now fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump
Fist pump jump jump