Hurricane Chris - Beat in My Trunk lyrics

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Hurricane Chris - Beat in My Trunk lyrics

Beat In My Trunk (Chorus) 15's in the trunk, 4-12's in the trunk, 4-10's in the trunk, 6x9's in the dash License plates rattlin, bumper keep draggin, trunk straight blastin Yea i got that, i got that , i got that, i got that I got that, i got that , i got that, i got that And it sound like I got that, i got that , i got that, i got that I got that, i got that And it sound like I got that beat up in my trunk i got that beat up in my trunk I got that beat up in my trunk yea yea I got that beat up in my trunk i got that beat up in my trunk I got that beat up in my trunk yea yea I got that beat up in my trunk i got that beat up in my trunk I got that beat up in my trunk yea yea License plates rattlin, bumper keep draggin, trunk straight blastin Yea Boom boom blam blam thats what you hear when im comin 4 15's in the trunk got the license plates hummin And you should hear the regal with them tweeters when im comin Take a look at the speakers thats exactly how im stuntin Ostrich on my seats and ferocious beat in the trunk Knockin pictures off the wall and I got sixes on my duck I dont think these boys ready they dont think i really be wet And my chevy shine stupid like i sprayed it with baggetts You gotta get on my level lil daddy step up your game I got speakers all in the grill of my car like im insane Feel like i got music surgically implanted in my brain I just chunk the deuce and hit the drank cause i cant hear a thang The other day i got a ticket listenin to that hurricane Soon as the police got out my sight i turned back up the bang So much vibration in my trunk that my car wont stay in one lane White people be lookin at my car like honey thats insane (Chorus) I got some speakers in my trunk that i know you aint never seen The fiber gla** box and amps i got 3 Lil mama say she like big cars that hit hard I pulled up at her house it was her and about six broads I hopped outta the truck with me and my six boys Me and my sick clique them boys they hit hard Speakin of hittin hard the trunk makin some noise Neighbors callin the laws cause i done knocked they windows off When i pull up on the block im shakin the whole ground If the baby touch my car the baby will fall down But the trunk hit harder than Tyson in the first round I got that amazin base and i wont turn it down Before you pull up on me boy you better get your head right Let me show you what i do to haters who wont play it right Pull up on them boys who be stuntin at the red light Open up my trunk on em and see who got they bread right (Chorusx2)