Lyrics

Trunk Muzik Trunk Muzik 3 Ala-fucking-bama Trunk Muzik Slumerican Shady Trunk Muzik Supahot Beatz And we still bumping that Trunk, bitch I'll take your piss in that bottle Throw that bitch at your papa Smoke flying off the chopper And it's choking your mama She can't breathe with this funk What I conceive in the trunk They disbelieve in the son, Bitch, best believe I'm the one I got that bump in the back with the box of bodies Creek Water 'til I'm walking wobbly I'm a businessman, I don't keep it political Fuck the world and I'm not sorry The priest was thinking I'm Illuminati 'Cause Eminem is a close kin He might as well be 'cause I give him hell For that white bread, put the toast in Not simply a rapper (Uh) But I snap like a crispy cracker When I peel the pages out the book and hook it That's a life story, no empty chapters Pull up on 'em in the '59, shining like a trailer park king Let the boots take a walk Alligator, how I lift the pile of what I made into the faders Chopping like me should've been a log Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Money piling up, I ain't got shit to do We hit the bar and settled up a twenty dollar tab I left her being drunk and walking out the back without a ride Or even being smart enough to get an Uber Go to Hooters, takin' double shooters Throw a lot of hooters, hit the alleyway And paddle my way over to the studio, I'm traveling, a mover Head rattlin', I'm at church with a newer God On another level, bitch, better grab a ruler Quarterback of anything Slum and I'm throwing bullets Could've been a stylist, you admire this mullet Wanna catch a vibe, then take a violent bullet Walk a country mile and take a ride in my 'Cuda For the 808s up under the bench of the Chevy For the Bettys getting ready Throwing the confetti, hitting the powder heavy, uh Catfish deep getting heady, alien shit for my ship, SETI And it's a walk in the park When I'm talking the talk, like walking a dog No leash for the beast, no caution at all Be alert if the dog starts barking at y'all 'Cause I'm a marvelous shit starter A public hit, causing the market to flip harder But fuck it if I can roll, these suckers just pickpocket The creative profit and go remake it to make a dollar Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trunk Muzik) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trunk Muzik) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Trunk Muzik) Uh, uh, uh (Trunk Muzik)
Writer(s): Michael Atha, Michael Hartnett, William Washington, Angela Woodley, Matthew Hayes, Misha Fair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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