Workin’ the Trunk lyrics

[Intro: E-40]
Traxamillion
E-40! 40 Water!

[Verse 1: E-40]
I came in this thing outta here, loaded, hella bent
Intoxicated, everywhere I go I leave my scent
I'm hella faded, who got some gum or a mint?
My jewelry decorated, my diamonds shaped like a tent
I can't tell you what I spent, if I told ya, I'd have to kill ya
I've been smokin' hella hemp like a soldier, I'm off to kill
About my scrilla, I'm 'bout that world, 'bout that life
We sick like salmonella, crooked cops, crooked dice (UH!)
She bad as f*ck and she nasty (And she nasty)
Poppin' pills like Nurse Jackie (Nurse Jackie)
pus*y opposite of flabby (Flabby)
Brazilian wax, not nappy
From the beginnin' and since day two, I've been winnin'
f*ck social media, in the hood, I'm trendin'
Better show up, that's what I tell a b*tch (Tell a b*tch)
Have her ho up, then I sell a b*tch (Sell a b*tch)

[Chorus: Traxamillion, E-40]
Workin' the trunk (Trunk)
b*tch got junk (Junk)
Hood n*gga, always park my whip in the front (Whip in the front)
Ho ass n*ggas gettin' mad 'cause we stunt (Mad 'cause we stunt)
Runnin' through money, you could say what you want (Say what you want)
Workin' the trunk (Trunk)
b*tch got junk (Junk)
Hood n*gga, always park my whip in the front (Whip in the front)
Ho ass n*ggas gettin' mad 'cause we stunt (Mad 'cause we stunt)
Runnin' through money, you could say what you want (Say what you want)
[Verse 2: Too $hort]
She dancin' with an attitude
By herself, must be mad at dude (She mad at you)
'Cause she came with her man
f*ck that cupcake, she just wanna dance (She wanna dance)
So exotic, she from the island
Dancin' erotic, sexy and violent
I ain't never seen sh*t like that
Make you wanna hit that cat (Hit it)
She ain't doin' new dances I ain't ever seen
But the way she do 'em is hella mean (Hella mean)
Hips look dangerous
She's sexy, but she's an angry b*tch (b*tch)
I'm from the O, that's my kind of ho
Told her "Grab my arm, it's time to go (Go)
You wanna have fun, right?
I'ma f*ck you all night 'til you see the sunlight"

[Chorus: Traxamillion, E-40]
Workin' the trunk (Trunk)
b*tch got junk (Junk)
Hood n*gga, always park my whip in the front (Whip in the front)
Ho ass n*ggas gettin' mad 'cause we stunt (Mad 'cause we stunt)
Runnin' through money, you could say what you want (Say what you want)
Workin' the trunk (Trunk)
b*tch got junk (Junk)
Hood n*gga, always park my whip in the front (Whip in the front)
Ho ass n*ggas gettin' mad 'cause we stunt (Mad 'cause we stunt)
Runnin' through money, you could say what you want (Say what you want)
[Verse 3: E-40]
UH!
She a fool wit' it, n*ggas don't be knowin' what to do wit' it
Pack a tool wit' it, b*tches might wanna cool it
She's a bad b*tch, came out breech (Came out breech)
She ain't off the chain, she off the leash (She off the leash)
A thick chick, love di*k, pus*y and tits (pus*y and tits)
Big hips, big lips, good ass sex (Good ass sex)
Get her off the weed and the heem (And the heem)
pus*y have you sprung like a Slinky spring (Like a Slinky spring)

[Verse 4: Too $hort]
Too much for the average player
All the weak ass n*ggas just pay her (Pay her)
Beggin', "Please don't embarrass me"
Down on one knee, "Please marry me" (Please marry me)
She wild as f*ck, can't tell her nothin'
Freaky as hell when you f*ckin'
But she a crazy b*tch when you pull it out
Make you wanna keep it in her mouth
b*tch! (b*tch)

[Chorus: Traxamillion, E-40]
Workin' the trunk (Trunk)
b*tch got junk (Junk)
Hood n*gga, always park my whip in the front (Whip in the front)
Ho ass n*ggas gettin' mad 'cause we stunt (Mad 'cause we stunt)
Runnin' through money, you could say what you want (Say what you want)
Workin' the trunk (Trunk)
b*tch got junk (Junk)
Hood n*gga, always park my whip in the front (Whip in the front)
Ho ass n*ggas gettin' mad 'cause we stunt (Mad 'cause we stunt)
Runnin' through money, you could say what you want (Say what you want)
[Outro: E-40]
She bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
She got ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
And her own cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash
She spaz, spaz, spaz, spaz, spaz, spaz, spaz, spaz
Shake that weave, shake that weave
Shake that weave, shake that weave
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Shake that weave, shake that weave
Shake that weave, shake that weave
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
Where the b*tches with the real hair?
BIATCH!