Reproducciones
1
Popularidad
45
Tiempo desde su lanzamiento
25 días
Fecha de estreno: 24/12/2024
Tempo
94
BPM
Compás
4/4
Tonalidad
Do mayor
Duración
2:50
Camelot
8B
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Letra
Yo, I pull it out da trunk
We been caught red-handed, punk
Rap Daryl Dawkins on the dunk
Exhaust on the pump
Squeeze your block and get weak in the knees
Like I sit SWs with Vietnamese
I'm a G and a B-R-I-C-K
When I park, I'm smooth as butter
I can provide with food and cover
Anything else will cost arm and leg
Born and raised chairs
I handle the mic like I play the rucka
I train to have more game than Dave and Buster's
I train my dame to cock, aim, and busher
Make it home in time to throw the flame to supper
Doctor, you know I pop the trunk
To hang a sign on your nose saying, "Out for lunch"
I don't make records to please people at my label
I'm CEO, I gotta block the run
Holla!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Look out! I'ma lick a shot, yeah!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Be-atch, uh-oh, danger!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Look out! I'ma lick a shot, yeah!
When I go pop the trunk, I'll pull it out the trunk
I love poppin' the trunk
A pocket of funk got my oxygen short from hockin' a blunt
Ooh, I'm in a club like you
Niggas get shit bags on his belly for steppin' on his shoe
Damn shame, but the game don't lie
These bitches be instigatin' shit on the side
Causin' a nigga to take a trip to the ride
Pop that trunk, sneak it inside
Look out, the club used to be fun
Go to the bathroom, shoot the fair when it's done
Now you gotta worry about hurrying out
Hop over the coat check, take all of hers
Take all of his and take all of hers
Shooting at the ceiling, DJ
Now everybody get on the floor, stay down
Or I'ma put one in your ass right now
I seen the chrome when it hit the strobe light
I was rocking, but I believe this is your mic
I ain't getting shot, I'm just doing a favor
I ain't even getting paid for the pain and labor
And you think I'm getting blown away?
Not tonight
I'ma hit up four niggas with a pocket knife
Till I reach the back door and pop the trunk
And be that nigga Martin said with pajamas on
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Look out, I'ma lick a shot, yeah
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Be-atch, uh-oh, danger!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Look out! I'ma lick a shot, yeah!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Look out! I'ma lick a shot, yeah!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Be-atch, uh-oh, danger!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Look out! I'ma lick a shot, yeah!
When I go pop the trunk, I pull it out the trunk
Got it and all the cops got it
W-K-Y-A Radio
We be kicking your motherfucking ass
Características de Pop Da Trunk
0.81
Energía
0.18
Acústica
0.67
Bailable
0.00
Instrumental
0.16
Directo
-4.64
Volumen
0.36
Hablado
0.85
Positividad