Tay Money – Asthma Pump Lyrics
Artist: Tay Money
Song: Asthma Pump
This p#ss# should come with an asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah, ayy
This p#ss# should come with an asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Ah)
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Ah)
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Um)
That sh#t like bow, ayy (Bow)
Open it up, he like, “Wow” (Wow)
You could eat this by the pound
He like how it feel, he love how it sound
b#tch, I’m a queen, I’m sipping on Crown (Yeah)
If he start tripping, you know I’m like, “f#ck it” (Duh)
Ayy, what is your budget? (Budget)
“Trappers Delight,” I was here when you wasn’t
You know I ain’t budgin’ (Do it again)
Yo’ b#tch steady buggin’ (Uh)
H-H-He ain’t f#cking me? (Then, well shit)
Then he ain’t f#cking nothin’ (Nah, for real)
b#tch, end of discussion
He can’t talk right now, he drinkin’ my slushy
Ayy, he say he love it (Aww, what’s wrong, why can’t you breathe?)
This p#ss# should come with an asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah, ayy
This p#ss# should come with an asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Ah)
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Ah)
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Um)
c#m in his mouth, I’m like, “f#ck it” (What?)
Ride his face just to have a discussion (Haha)
He can’t breathe, I got him huffin’ and puffin’ (Um)
He losin’ air, he know this p#ss# way too good (Uh)
Yeah, I like my n#gg#s rich and hood
I look like a model
I got a fat ass, when I walk, that sh#t wobble (Hey)
Chanel on my bag, give a f#ck ’bout a follow (Haha)
Yeah, I don’t think he breathin’ (No)
Put the tip in, I love when he teasin’ (Ooh)
Say it feel like cushion when he squeeze it (Yeah)
Make him go crazy, I know he gon’ please it
(Like um), walk up the stairs, he pull my hair
He don’t got a limit, he come from the hood
He losing air, he losing air
I don’t give a f#ck ’cause my sh#t is too good (Yeah, Flo Milli shit)
This p#ss# should come with an asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah, ayy
This p#ss# should come with an asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Ah)
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Ah)
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good
He losin’ air, he losin’ air
He losin’ air, he know it’s too good (Um)
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Release Year: 2021