[Intro: Koopsta Knicca, Juicy J] Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (Rest in peace, Koopsta Knicca) I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (What Juicy said?) I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em (Yeah, he be like, "Shut the fuck up") Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em (Mm-hmm) (And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it) Let's get it
[Chorus: Juicy J] Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm) Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk (Yeah, yeah, let's go)
[Verse 1: Juicy J] Sippin' Yak', in that new Maybach How you like that? This ain't an act My life like a movie but you can't write that If you think you ain't gon' pay me my brick, you got me fucked up Catch your ass trickin' on some pussy, get you stuck up (Mm-hmm) Look at my smile, look at my style, I drive these bitches wild (You know it) You say you smoke dope by the ounce, I smoke it by the pound Ain't sweepin' no beef up under the rug, you gotta take these slugs (Doo, doo) Before I give this bitch this dick, I'm 'bout to take these drugs (Pop 'em) The way I move, you would think these niggas show me way more love (Mm-hmm) Sometimes I just lay low until I run a million up (Yeah, yeah) Either way it go, I'ma get it but I'm never gon' get enough (No) I'm a savage, that shit in me, nigga, don't make me pop that, what?
[Chorus: Juicy J] Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm) Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Pop that trunk, I got what you need, and it's a lotta dose Pop that trunk, and it's full of boxes like I'm sellin' clothes Got that skunk, said I got that skunk, we gon' blaze it up Hella young, but I hope to God, you ain't gon' sell your soul Hit the block, sell them niggas funk 'cause that's what they want Fuck shit up when I pop that trunk, when I pop that trunk Young nigga beatin' up the block, he could never dunk But he heard a song 'bout pullin' guns, now he poppin' trunks Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it, and it's for anybody And when it's really gone, I won't let you forget about it Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it, smokin' weed at every party If you disrespect me orr my homies up in here, I gotta
[Chorus: Juicy J] Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm) Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
