Trunk muzik

Trunk muzik

Burn one

Burn one.

[Verse 1]

Straight from the back of the game I rock it

Yelawolf's got that crack boy

In the woods with the sk I'm cockin'

You don't wanna play with that toy

Droppin' this heat like an asteroid

Good in the south like pastor troy

Pull up aside of a 1977

Sittin' back and sipping my crown

And 7 pimping I'm about

And I'm about to get down

Look at me changing lanes

Twin pipes looking like dragon's breath

(Whoosh) chevrolet's blowing flames

Yes I know it's strange

Hit you in the left eye

Pull the chains

Bitch you too heavy to carry

You don't wanna bury yourself

Underneath the 808 I'm droppin

In your face like.

[Chorus]

To the dj's

Out cruisin'

I got that trunk muzik

Everybody hop in the cadillac

And idle back on the throttle chevrolets

With the bottom won't you roll the window down

If you cruising

I got that trunk muzik

Alabama's unanimous animal yelawolf

On the 808 come and fade away ain't no other way to get down.

[Verse 2]

Told you I was coming

Said I'd be here in 5

And even though I brought you glasses

You still can't believe your eyes

But if you don't believe it by now

Fuck it just lean to the side

Hold up wait a minute I don't really

Wanna leave without a single solitary

So when needed for I'll bring it to em

If your sailing catch my drift

Lead me to the door check my list

Meet me at the floor catch this fist

Or meet me at the store catch this lick

Build this house flip this brick

Real skateboarders feel this grip

Moving through the alley way

Look at the people tripping

Cause I'm only chopping like.

[Chorus]

To the dj's

Out cruisin'

I got that trunk muzik

Everybody hop in the cadillac

And idle back on the throttle chevrolets

With the bottom won't you roll the window down

If you cruising

I got that trunk muzik

Alabama's unanimous animal yelawolf

On the 808 come and fade away ain't no other way to get down.

[Verse 3]

I have to be the hardest I've got diamond nuts

I piss excellence ricky bobby lines 'em up

Catfish billy half pints or more

Yelawolf country fries 'em up

Put 'em in a duffle bag then I roll up in a river then I hold up

Watch what the fuck you hold up

Dynamite sticks will blow up

Ghetto vision got this sold up

Roll up smoke up

Everybody wishing they chose us

But we don't give a fuck you know what

I know you didn't see me coming but I'm coming anyway

Bitch yelawolf is styling on you.

[Chorus]

To the dj's

Out cruisin'

I got that trunk muzik

Everybody hop in the cadillac

And idle back on the throttle chevrolets

With the bottom won't you roll the window down

If you cruising

I got that trunk muzik

Alabama's unanimous animal yelawolf

On the 808 come and fade away ain't no other way to get down.