My Trunk lyrics

[Hook]
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*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
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill

[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 f*ck tonight
Ridin' dirty, super tight
I put the pressure on the lesser when she on the lights
Dark skinned n*gga 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 A/C cuttin'
Calibrate the navigation, b*tch 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]
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*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
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill

[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, n*ggas 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*ckers that I got that bass
[Hook]
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*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
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill

[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
I said of course I'mma show my grill, and show my ass
I came on this earth in 87, pus*y n*gga check my past
Been a real n*gga ever since, ride around the A with my n*gga named Tay
Beatin' down them f*ckin' blocks, from Conley Road to Moreland A
n*gga 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*ggas on rims
But my Chevy sit on rallys
[Hook]
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*y pop (pop)
Them hoes down to bop (bop)
My trunk pus*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
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill ho
Show yo' grill