Tay Money – “Asthma Pump” (ft. Flo Milli)

Tay Money is here with the visual to the Dr. Luke-produced “Asthma Pump” which features Flo Milli. Listen, watch the video, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Tay Money Asthma Pump

Tay Money has just unleashed her lighthearted, cheeky Dr. Luke produced single  “Asthma Pump.” She recruited the help of Alabama newcomer Flo Milli, who has been a noticeable force in the industry since her breakthrough hit “In the Party.” She’s since gone on to release her well-received debut project Ho, Why is you here?

Lyrically, the song insinuates that the artists’ lady parts should come with an asthma pump on deck due to the type of results engaging in sexual activity with them may cause. The song is cleverly complete with actual audio of people struggling to catch their breath, honing in the song’s NSFW message.

Alongside the single, the duo unleashed an 80s workout-inspired video to deliver the song’s cheeky message. The Texas rapper has stayed pretty active in the visual department this year, continuing her streak with the new video. She has been dating videographer Cole Bennett since 2019.

Tay Money – Asthma Pump (ft. Flo Milli) (prod. Dr. Luke)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Tay Money]
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah, ayy
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
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)

[Verse 1: Tay Money]
That shit like baow, ayy (Baow)
Open it up, he like, “Wow” (Wow)
Tay Money tricks, I’ll show them around, ow (Ooh)
You could eat this by the pound
He like how it feel, he love how it sound
Bitch, I’m a queen, I’m sipping on Crown (Yeah)
Tay Money, I’m bussin’ like buckets (Money)
If he start tripping, you know I’m like, “Fuck 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’ bitch steady buggin’ (Uh)
H-H-He ain’t fucking me? (Then, well shit)
Then he ain’t fucking nothin’ (Nah, for real)
Bitch, 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?)

[Chorus: Tay Money]
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah, ayy
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
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)

[Verse 2: Flo Milli]
Cum in his mouth, I’m like, “Fuck 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 pussy way too good (Uh)
Yeah, I like my niggas rich and hood
I look like a model, I got a fat ass
When I walk, that shit wobble (Hey)
Chanel on my bag, give a fuck ’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 losin’ air, he losin’ air
I don’t give a fuck ’cause my shit is too good (Yeah, Flo Milli shit)

[Chorus: Tay Money]
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
I got him coughin’ and wheezin’, yeah, yeah, ayy
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathin’
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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