Lyrics:
climb in the back of da dunk
Let me pump up da funk
And hit your chin with my jaw
Keep a tech in the trunk
Lay back bitch, but the beat keep me crunk
Come
to
Fly by to
Subwoofers keep shaking my rearview
Beatin up my truuunk
In my trunk
I like muzik dat
Bump bump bu bump bump bump
Bu bump bump
I like muzik
keep spinnin and my trunks on pop
Spreewells spinnin......my spreewells spinnin,spinnin,spinnin
You know da ese keep right now I ain't playin wit dem
put that on bibles two thousand twenty two Me and my knights goin fa da tidal leadin by example at the front in black camels tell’em suck my Dick I talk
Woo woo woo woo woo
Keys they goin' in the trunk
Woo woo woo woo woo
Fiends they don't give a uh
I run up in Da Cypha heavily armed with endless
by da summer
If all I do is tell you lies
find a bitch who won’t
You a juvenile wit lies
You wear yo shit right on yo trunk
They freed s ebk outside
He
the sounds of that boy Lil' O
Da Fat Rat Wit' Da Cheeze in the H
This how it go nigga
I'm ma show ya how to work a wood wheel
Chrome lady leaning over that
Everybody hurtin
That's the reason for da gunplay
Back and forth back of the caddy
Poppin da trunk
Everytime I walk by it smell like skunk
Back and forth back
slammed da door, crossed da trunk, "Where da cheese at?"
Nigga took a sniff, and he seen dat da shit was straight
Said dat da loot was in his trunk, now I'm
funkeln mehr als eine AP (Hmh)
Was ne Lady (Jah)
Striptease im Club und alles seh'n sie
Doch sie fühlt sich super wavy
Vibes in ihrem Face und ihr Outfit
you in the car seat
Oh where's mama? She's taking a little nap in the trunk
Oh that smell? Da-da musta runned over a skunk
Now I know what you're
Listen to my my 9-millimeter go bang
How I take a nigga's life like it's all right, it's so strange
Put your family in the trunk, man, it's a very cold
bodyparts into my trunk
WHOOP
WHOOP
all the niggas that was in da shit
just diss niggas and give shouts out to they hoods
inside (check)
Is the outside frame in the trunk wide (yes)
Are the rims big (what)
Do it ride good (good)
Lean back right hand on the pinewood
fuck em we up nigga I'm gotta eat
Lotta gas comin in by da fleet
Dese bags ain't come wit receipts
I jus might be a gas man
Trunk full of dat work I'm
coming nigga we don’t give a fuck
We keep on smoking when dey driving by got ounces in da trunk
My home boy hit a speed bump and den the trunk It lifted up
My man always jumping in the gym
No basketball though
Jumping out da gym
Jumping out da gym
No Clyde Drexler, money jumping out da gym
Jumping out da
I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root.
Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?"
Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go
done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin'
If it's beef, I shine in the dark an' I keep my gun sparkin'
Well, it's Da' Durty, we young figgas, plug
I'm done talkin', I come walkin', short stalkin'
If it's beef, I shine in the dark an' I keep my gun sparkin'
Well, it's Da' Durty, we young figgas,
my doors in
Da air and my trunk is hummin
Im still movin slow
My swagga is jus got off da chain
Whether in the club
Way in da hood Im still gon make it
Aye
This song is not junk
Put it in yo trunk
Da da da
Let the speakers bump
While yo booty bump
My booty do it fo fun
Yo booty a bum
Sit on his
Dum
ain't seen nothin'
Ya gurl is persistent, she ain't stoppin'
Man she say she want a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
The trunk stay bumpin,
ain't seen nothin'
Ya gurl is persistent, she ain't stoppin'
Man she say she want a hood nigga
I keep the purp by the pound
The trunk stay bumpin,
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