My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My blaze swaggin’ chop chop
Observe group is not shot.
Show your grill hoe, show your grill hoe,
Show your grill hoe, show your grill.
Show your grill hoe, show your grill hoe,
Show your grill hoe, show your grill.
Get at me, get at rice
So dough of the trunk that I model sight
pushing buttons get the .. and crushing
..bustin they wanna fuck the night
Riding dirty, super tight
I put the pressure on the.. when she on the light
A dask any nigga would play it Porsche
Hell off I thinking I’m bare white
Pop it twice I ain’t tripping no good,
Time and rotation still buzz
Old school whip with the AC cut,
Killer but you’ll never get your fist don’t touch
Hit the flow, you better get the flow
I got benz to spin you got touch to show
you can buy but gold, but I ain’t grippin’
Trunk shaking like a trunk ..I came with it.
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My blaze swaggin’ chop chop
Observe group is not shot.
Show your grill hoe, show your grill hoe,
Show your grill hoe, show your grill.
Show your grill hoe, show your grill hoe,
Show your grill hoe, show your grill.
My car came to .., my house see on them hill
I never was a square, I’ve always worked the hill
I always want them rubbers, riding on some choppers,
parking lot .. feel my trunk go block up, block up,
I’ll beat the base was it my chasing chase,
Broking up the bank and put it in their face
Ever since I wrote it was the..
My fold ..them niggas hand to hand,
Rims don’t gold up, ’cause the pottles deep and I can’t let them straight
Hear my tape not, till my tape pop,
tell em motherf*ckers that I got that base.
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My trunk p**sy pop pop,
Them hoes down the bop bop
My blaze swaggin’ chop chop
Observe group is not shot.
Show your grill hoe, show your grill hoe,
Show your grill hoe, show your grill.
Show your grill hoe, show your grill hoe,
Show your grill hoe, show your grill.
I said I’ll cross I’ma show my grill yeah and show my ass
I came and deserve them haters ..p**sy nigga check my path
And the real nigga ever since, grind with my A the nigga with..
Hitting down them bucking rocks, who kind of rolls and more than 8
Nigga ain’t talking bout that light, don’t ..with the multi pipes,
let that cherry breathe on em, ..pull up to that light,
hit that gas and wash that cherry papa island,
Have this young niggas on real, but my cherry still on..
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