Wave My Trunk lyrics

by

Trae tha Truth


[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk

[Verse 1]
You can find me in the hood looking for a drink
I’m a boss in the day guess know I’m ring
I’ma stood till I’m gone f*ck what you think
I’m the sh*t never told em that I wouldn’t stink
as*h*le [?]
Suicide with a b*tch get my head blow
I’m a soldier I black brothers 4-15 got me kickin like a [?]
f*ck a b*tch on the wall Im f*ckin off your house
And if your b*tch get on my di*k im f*ckin off your spouse
Folks looking like glass b*tch ass n*ggas you’re looking like trash
Anything I’m beside just pay cash
If the work ain't in the trap it's in the stash
Any disrespect you get grass
Before you come in the ghetto you need a pass
[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk

[Verse 2]
Gorilla with the trunk swear a God I’m tryin to blow it all
Some brand new take a seat I just show it all
All black stones got me looking like a president
Tell'em swag like I’m here to seat
I’m on the corner tryin to flip a home black
Come short b*tch i'm doping not at the whole Glock
I don’t give a f*ck some old like pac
With the glik I’ma Grinch with in all black
Have a run with a fifty deep tryna f*cking off
Need your body on the sum tryin to [?]
No swarm but I’m ride did it [?] just to try hate us
[?]
[?]
Where the f*cking [?]
For the hood I’m bang all the n*gga
[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk

[Verse 3]
Paint with but I swear this son is out
In the drop top but I guarantee my gun is out
What you’re talkin bout b*tch I’m an as*h*le
Money over everything I want cash hoe
[?] in the street 3 baby in
We don't play to keep it cool we play to win
[?] world blow like my n*gga dawg
Still bad no fouls like my n*gga home
You can get the n*gga swinging like AJ
And every time we say the dope n*gga say trade
I do it for the hood n*gga throught up
I used to [?] blow it up
[?]
I used to [?] time to hand it off
I’ma wave trunk called b*tch swang like trunk on the b*tch
[Hook]
Wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk, wave my trunk
Ride with taste time, wave my trunk
Wave wave my trunk
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