Trinidad James - My Trunk lyrics

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Trinidad James - My Trunk lyrics

[Hook] My trunk p**y pop (pop) Them hoes down to bop (bop) My trunk p**y pop (pop) Them hoes down to bop (bop) My trunk p**y 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' bu*tons caddy corner crushin' Cluckin', bussas they claim they wanna f** tonight Ridin' dirty, super tight I put the pressure on the lesser when she on the lights Dark skinned n***a 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 ba** still buzzin' Old school whip with the A/C cuttin' Calibrate the navigation, b**h don't touch it Hit the flo', you bet I get the flo' I got bands to spend, you got twat to show You can bop for gold, but I'm grain grippin' Trunk shakin' like a stripper pole came with it [Hook] [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 ba**, wa**up? 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, n***as 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 motherf**ers that I got that ba** [Hook] [Verse 3: Trinidad James] I said of course I'mma show my grill, and show my a** I came on this earth in 87, p**y n***a check my past Been a real n***a ever since, ride around the A with my n***a named Tay Beatin' down them f**in' blocks, from Conley Road to Moreland A n***a 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 n***as on rims But my Chevy sit on rallys [Hook]