Down With Webster - Pop Your Trunk lyrics

This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk East end to Etobicoke we connected like Cogeco Rarely do you ever hear my spittin' on the flow Get Drunk, havin' ponies ridin' up my totem-pole Roll em slow like turtles and rep the beach like Myrtle And the trunk we got it popped up, get the streets blocked up k**in' it with rappin but this track's got me rocked up Twisted off the weed smoke, lookin' for a teen ho All you other minions can't see me like your screens broke Spit the wall rap till your jaws are all slack Cause y'all so wack, competition falls back We can do the drunk stuff, get the trunks popped up Throw your hands man and get f**ed up (f**ed up!) So don't you worry, let your vision get blurry Cause I am the police man, the judge, and the jury I drop the verdict, the very second that I heard it This track is gettin burnin' its curtains for certain so pop that! This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk Give me a mic, one, and you know that i'm gonna shred it And if you, want some, then you can come and get it Baby I, don't came here, to get it crunky Get the D-E-UCE, We f**in' get it up! Hey! Get your bottles up OH! We gonna get it started Eh! We gonna get it crunk Oh! We gonna get retarded Yeah! You be workin' that a** for days If it was workin' give that a** a raise and be boss Let me see you get busted Trust kid When I hear this I might bust it Might, busted, might brush kids Might do, something mighty drastic that leaves them sayin' (ohhh) What he gonna do? That fight music, that right music, that tight music That type of sh** that'll make me think I might lose it I might lose it, get f**in' crazy and act stupid Get crunked up, do stuff, b**h don't refuse it! This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk Slap me in the face and call me stupid We droppin' new sh** I used to rock tapes Find em break em then maybe a little bit Take the sh** south of the border And you ain't got a hoop And Label heads try to ignore you but yo we breakin' through it Cuttin' through the stages like a mother f**in' saw-tooth Girls said that f** around with me they must be love proof Honey check the stash in the car man, ah shoot b**h better have my money f**in' lawsuit Take the party out, no doubt, that's what its 'bout Close your heads and take the shout, D-Dub is in town yeah Get up, get down, Riff-Raff and Buck Town Solo, Marty, Diggy, Kap's inside, So what now? This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk This the type of sh** that'll make you pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk If you feelin' its the b**hes pop your trunk Said Pop your Trunk, said Pop your Trunk