Pop The Trunk Lyrics

Meth lab in the back and the crack smoke
pills through the streets like an early
morning fog
Momma's in the slaughter house with a
hatchet helping daddy chop early morning
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw
when I woke up to the racket yawn and pause
What the fuck man I can never get sleep
man, peeped out the window what's wrong
with ya'll?
Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama sweat
pants and threw my pillow
Looks like daddy caught the motherfucker
that tried to sneak in and steal his ammo
They don't know that old man don't hold
hands or throw hands naw he's rough like a
Went to the Chevy and pulled out a machete
and that gun is heavy and tall as the
midget willow

(Hook) X2
Think he's playin? You better listen what
he's sayin punk
Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak
duffle bag layin in the back of the donk
Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you

11:30 and I'm pullin up dirty smoking
babbage out the back of my buddies Monty
Spittin over some super hot beats with a
super hot freak we call the parking lot hoe
You know we sippin on that old brown
bottle, bass in the trunk make the whole
town wobble
So when we ride around bitches follow, but
tonight one of the bitches is giving us
Well one of them bitches be fuckin one of
my homeboys favorite bitches
and has been on his hit list for a minute
and I think he's ready to handle his
he told me Yelawolf get this and he handed
me the Cartier watch that was on his wrist
he said watch this shit and he jumped to
the trunk and grabbed his biscuit...

(Hook) X2
Two men stand, one's gotta go
One falls down to the ground, one walks
down to the road
Momma better call the police
Now he's screaming no
Took a buckshot to the chest with a rock
salt shell and he's moving slow
All this blood has spilled, enough to give
a penguin chills
Hot enough to make a potato smoke at the
tip of a hollowed steel
In the valley of the hollowed field
In the valley of the hollowed tip
This aint a figment of my imagination
buddy, this is where I live Bama!

(Hook) X2

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Songwriter(s): Michael Atha, William Booker Washington
Copyright: Bug Music, My Inheritance, Fellowship Of Ghet-o-vision, Songs Of Bug, Archibald Highwater
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