Lyrics:
and uncles
What you getting good?
We da real mother funkers
Funk what you thunk we the ones that a funk up
Cadillac trunk filled with B-E-P bumpers
wall
time to flip the work
make the block bump
Boys N da Hood
Call me Black by my trunk
Dope Boy magic
7 days a week
number one record
long as Nitty
Pop a few tags gimme dat on da wall
time to flip the work
make the block bump
Boys N da Hood
Call me Black by my trunk
Dope Boy magic
7 days a week
in
Smoke in da wind drop top swangin
Pop trunk banging slab ridin wit my kin
Eatin dinner wit my mama lord forgive me for my sins
But God my line stay
a winner
First bitch caught slippin' a
Running a binner
I wanna win it like I'm here finna get back
Trunk up by the fist will sit back
Leaving through
gas where ya mask dis dat kerosene
And When its Dyer I'm Flyer I grew a pair of wings
A pair of P's tucked all in da trunk next to da spare feet
I'm
ehhhh
I'm all n da mix - I'm on the radio all n da mix
I'ma keep you with the hits
I'ma keep you with the fix, i'ma whip it in da mix, i'ma keep you
love 'em
In a trunk is where I stuff 'em
Suckas run they liquor, I deliver nigga hollow thangs
Ain't got no feelings when I'm killin' cluckers busta
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
full of drugs smoking bud song
You anticipated bang shoot em up song gang sign reppin in da club killa thug song
Ooh yeah clright
Don't Be Late Baby
a home
Phone so low
We just might creep in the back
Got a big trunk on that Monte, no cap
If I want it, I get it, now I own that
Never take me too long
I
I swang and I swerve in the lane
Pop my trunk, I'm blazin Jayne
It's sagittarrius Season
I'ma get in trouble cause my top is missing
My car is Bobby
bitch
21 zips dats skunk
Thats a pound and 5 zips in the trunk
I really get tree by the trunk
Spent 18 months on that bunk
21 zips nigga pass
trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got
trunks surround by sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got
cough dis straight funk
Smell it from a far dis bih lika skunk
Fuck da system, put 12s in da trunk
Leave me alone wtf do you want?
Me & my shawty rollin
TO HARD TO BE IN THIS RAP SHIT IN DA STREETS ITS DA SAME
TO THROWED UP IN THIS GAME
TO TRUE TO MY HOOD
I'm TO DOWN TO GET DOWN
SO LETS GET IT UNDERSTOOD
Na slayers
Don't play, I coach an' pick players
In Da Bricks, get your shit popped locked an' stolen
Step back, I'm holdin', bitches be rollin'
Ghetto
Dada strap you in the car seat.
Where's Mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk.
Oh that smell- Dada musta runned over a skunk.
Now I know what
I'm surrounded by da junkies
I took a 14
And turned that bitch to a 448
I usually fly in pounds
I shopped in town
I can't afford to wait
My bitch just
friends
In the backseat, stay in the front
Ain't no room in the trunk
Just a devastating woofer that bump
You know!
[JD & Da Brat]
get rich baby
You make life so hard
Bitch make a wish you in a presence of star
I'm calling the dealership they put my trunk in the front
And I like it
before May
Still kicking shit day by day
I wouldn't be here today without Bae
My bitch gone do What I say
And I Still got gas By da bundles
Hay still
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