My Trunk (Feat. Trinidad Jame$) [Prod. By Big K.R.I.T.]

[Hook]
My trunk [bad word] pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk [bad word] pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk [bad word] pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My blades swing and chop (chop)
Them subwoofers knock (knock)
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]
Yeah dat me, yeah dat right
So throwed off the drank that I'm outta sight
Pushin' buttons caddy corner crushin'
Cluckin', bussas they claim they wanna [bad word] tonight
Ridin' dirty, super tight
I put the pressure on the lesser when she on the lights
Dark skinned [bad word] with a playa voice
Have y'all thinkin' I'm Barry White
Pop up twice I ain't trippin' on nothin'
Tires on rotation and the bass still buzzin'
Old school whip with the cuttin'
Calibrate the navigation, [bad word] don't touch it
Hit the flo', you bet I get the flo'
I got bands to spend, you got [bad word] to show
You can bop for gold, but I'm grain grippin'
Trunk shakin' like a stripper pole came with it

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[Verse 2: Big KRIT]
My car candy painted, my house sit on a hill
I never was a square, I always worked the wheel
Always had them boppers, ridin' on some choppas
Parking lot warfare, my trunk go blocka blocka
They way I beat the bass, wassup? might catch a case
Broke another bank and put it in they face
Ever since I rolled up with the doors on Transforma'
Four done poured up, niggas had to hate
Wheels on chrome, I had to slow my four's up
Cuz them potholes deep and I can't let them scrape
I let my tape knock, 'til my tape pop
Tell them [bad word] that I got that bass

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[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
I said of course I'mma show my grill, and show my [bad word] I came on this earth in 87, [bad word] [bad word] check my past
Been a real [bad word] ever since, ride around the with my [bad word] named tay
Beatin' down them [bad word]  blocks, from County Road to Moreland [bad word] don't talk you ain't bout dat life
Drop top Chevy with the Bow Tie pipes
Let that Chevy breathe on em
When you pull up to that light
Hit the gas and watch that Chevy pop an ollie
Half these young niggas on rims
But my Chevy sit on rallys

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