Pump Ya Man lyrics - Colette Carr

It's incredible!
Pa-pa-pa- Pump it up!

I wanna pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Not tryin' to pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Oops! I pumped ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend

You know I
Thug em, Love em, Leave em
Cause I don't fuckin' need em!
Malibu bu
So cool Colette Carr don't un-freeze em
First up I'll take Zac Effron
Then I'm gone leave with Stephen
Heard Justin is all like cheatin'
I'm every sense of the word bitch
Fergie don't want none of me son

Mather fact how to slap
This is Matt Damon
That motherfucker is such a hottie
Channing Tatum love his body

Someone finish these please.
Leonardo let's get naughty
[?] When I see at my party
I've tried to ha-ha-holla
Mission Impossiballa
If tom is undercover
I take a Jonas Brother
Virgin pina colata
Miz-a-na-a and nada

I wanna pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Not tryin' to pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Oops! I pumped ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend

My fantasy will have to be
Taste Jake Jone on broccoli
With a spoon just ask Reece
Why am I so nasty?
Malibu get trashy
Chris brown couldn't bash me
Cause I'm down to take puff
From Kimberly and Cassie
David Beckham, Timberlake,
Taylor Loutner remember me?
Filth intimidate
But crazy chick you love the hate
Bank account resembles Jay's
Look at Beyonce!
Runaway Brides
Cause I'm stealing your fiancee!

I wanna pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Not tryin' to pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Oops! I pumped ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend

Uh-huh fuck ya man
Fuck fuck from a filthy trunk
P-P-Pump it boy
Cause I feel your toy

I wanna pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Not tryin' to pump ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Oops! I pumped ya boyfriend
Your boyfriend
Your boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend
I pumped ya boyfriend

Yeah, don't leave a man around me
True player for real
Jusk ask fif-fif-fifty
I'm talkin' bout liars, cheaters, tigers
But I'll take that would