Hook:
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Verse 1:
Yo, where’s the microphone? Let me clear my throat
Hope never joke at throwin’ metaphors in your jugular
Hopie simply rippin’ lyrics like long division like
Songs give you vision listen I’m a queen, pawn
I’m boss, son, you can’t see me off on worst days
Take acc*mulatin’ in a wait like birthdays
Wordplay’s now fightin’ words, we’re in battle mode
Everybody’s drunk, rattle Hope, yours is back at home
Exactly, my ladies got raps by the packaging
Pusha slaps, sendin’ trainees back to the factory
Atmosphere suddenly got a little bit too competitive
Got you slurrin’ sentences soundin’ like you took sedatives
Get your medicine baby, it’s gonna be a long ride
Size competition, whites in my eyes shown bright
Diamond Dame on this mic now, make atonements rife
How you holdin’ crowds when Hopie on that throne now?
Hook:
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Bridge:
Step up, step up
It’s a set up, set up
I’ma wet this track up
You’ll secede your throne
You gon’ get yo backup
They gon’ let you act up
Then they’ll join my fan club
And you’re on your own
Verse 2:
No, now I’m gonna be the next supernova
Breakin’ necks off your shoulders, every show got
Hopie so just fist pumpin’ in the air
When my trunk slumpin’ ‘cause better punks in warfare (ow)
That’s the way I bring it, ‘ery lyric tear up stages
In a Hopie fury, they bury me or front page me
Pay me or blame me, page me final verdicts
I’m the girl workin’ the when worse words
I deserve it
I’m the perfect public enemy, mainly set on destiny
Next I’ll be rippin’ mic checks ‘fore they get at me
Simply let it be, my pedigree is at a pinnacle
I’ll be sittin’ here when you procure better material (ahahaha)
Hook:
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Verse 3:
This is not a test, address the main attraction
My raps settin’ trunks off, your songs’ll end traction
It’s automatic, in transmission I’m so clutch
Hopie spits fans, skip your tracks fast and double dutch
Some must be in the air like just don’t really care, I’m
Comin’ up in your area tearin’ ya like a parasite
Share the mic now ‘fore I take it on my own
Man my cuts hit the trunks straight from the microphone (yup)
Hook:
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock
Where the speakers knock
Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block
Bridge:
Step up, step up
It’s a set up, set up
I’ma wet this track up
You’ll secede your throne
You gon’ get yo backup
They gon’ let you act up
Then they’ll join my fan club
And you’re on your own