Pop The Trunk (扔进后备箱) - Yelawolf 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 hog
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw When I woke up to the racket yawn And pause
What the f**k 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 motherf**ker That tried to sneak in And steal his elbows They don't know That old man don't hold hands Or throw hands naw he's rough like a brilo
Went to the Chevy And pulled out a machete and That gun is heavy And tall as the midget willow
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 boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
Think he's playin
You better listen What he's saying 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 boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
11: 30 and I'm pulling up Dirty smoking babbage out the back Of my buddies Monty Carlo
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 b**ches follow But tonight one of the b**ches Is giving us problems Well one of them b**ches be f**kin one Of my homeboys favorite b**ches
And has been on his hit list For a minute And I think he's ready to handle his business He told me Yelawolf get this And he handed me the Cartier watch That was on his wrist He said watch this sh*t And he took to the trunk And grabbed his biscuit Biscuit
Think he's playin
You better listen What he's saying 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 boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
Think he's playin
You better listen What he's saying 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 boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
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 ain't a figment of my imagination buddy This is where I live Bama
Think he's playin
You better listen What he's saying 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 boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
Think he's playin
You better listen What he's saying 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 boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
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He got an old Mossberg In the mossy oak duffle bag Layin in the back of the donk boy Don't make me go pop the trunk on you
