Testo Trunk Beating - Big Boogie
Testo della canzone Trunk Beating (Big Boogie), tratta dall'album Trunk Beating
Yeah, man (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Yeah, mon (ha, ha, ha)
Yeah, mon (ooh), Big Dude (ay)
Ay (ay, Carter Z, you goin' too crazy, Wizard, Wizard, Wizard, Wizard)
Purple Chevy, bitch, my trunk beatin' (bitch, my trunk beatin')
1973 Impala, 6-0 super clean, ay (ay, this bitch super clean, ay)
Stars up in it, this a new machine, yeah (psh, psh, psh)
Jump up outta it, chain swingin', bumpin' Pookie Lean, ay (ha, ha, Pookie Lean, ay, yeah)
Stay in my lane, this shit run in my genes (in my blood)
I mind my bidness from these rappers, I don't bump a thing, ay (I don't bump none of 'em, no)
Jook gang for life, this shit my neck and ring (jook gang)
I better not switch up on this shit, I'm rich livin' my dreams (yeah, whoo)
Boogie, baby, back on that I stamp it (ay), this shit over with (this shit over)
Time to talk that hot shit (talk it), doin' that, this summer a vulture nest (vulture nest)
Comin' for whatever I want, watch this (yeah), keepin' my members, on these niggas neck (yeah)
These niggas know, I could check they chest (yeah)
All tay talkin', but niggas ain't workin' and think they thuggin', but ain't on shit (pussy)
Niggas be killin' me, be tryna diss (pussy-ass nigga), huh, lil' brother ain't that (no)
Need to be poppin' yo' shit, before you get popped lil' nigga, stop usin' the bitch, huh (poor-ass)
Old school, gone, bitch lit (doo), you better know I'm doin' my shit, huh (Big Dude)
Redrum 187 and Gangland Mafia (ooh, ooh), ho would love this shit, huh (Gangland bidness)
None of my opps exist (yeah, none of 'em), huh, none of my trollers rich, huh (yeah, none of 'em)
None of you lame-ass nigga, that don't like me can fucked my bitch, huh (yeah, none of 'em)
Gold mouth Boog', jit (yeah, glrrd), huh, fat black, Glock a switch, ay (glrrd)
Blue tip creatures, stitch (glrrd)
Tay wanna talk, tay wanna piss me off (talk, yeah), them niggas know what's up (up there)
Hustle nobody (redrum), CMG, bitch with a mafia, niggas ain't fuckin' with us
Tay say, "Big Boogie take care of all that 'cause he rich" (aw, man), shut your bitch ass up (boy)
Cut off a bitch that thought I was dumb, and I'm him (yeah, grrt), Boog' don't get no fuck, ay (bitch, I'm Big Dude)
Bitch, I'm cranky (yeah, yeah), I'm gettin' angry, give me space, yeah (give me space, yeah, yeah)
I'm gettin' money, I still got money from back in the day, yeah (frrt, back in the day, yeah)
Tay wanna know what Redrum mean, it's on my face, yeah, huh (Redrum Mafia)
Westside, baby, I'm movin' like Trump when I come to the Bay, ooh (Westside)
Lambo' neutral mode, make a hater walk, yeah (make it walk, yeah)
She like Boogie equals (aw, yeah), make that pussy talk (make it talk, yeah)
Solid golds, I switched it up, still got my floss set (now I'm a jit)
Tay ask where I been, been under my rock 'til they pissed me off, yeah (pissed me off, yeah)
Ha, Boogie got my trunk beatin', ay, ay (yeah, can I whack that)
Boogie get the trunk beatin', ay, ay (Boogie get the what?)
Watch out bitch, my trunk beatin', ay, ay (ay, watch out, ho, my trunk beatin')
Four 12's got my trunk beatin', ooh, ay (four 12's got my trunk beatin')
Bitch, I'm thuggin', bitch my trunk beatin' (bitch, I'm thuggin', yeah-yeah)
Her coochie wet because my trunk beatin', ay (her coochie wet, yeah)
She gave me neck because my trunk beatin', ay (aw, she give me neck, yeah)
My neighbors pissed, I got my trunk beatin', yeah (got my trunk beatin', yeah)
NACA
I'm on brother time, and me and TJ
Hold on, roll this up
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Writer(s): John Lotts, Carter Zwart, Malikov Bulat, Timofey Isaev
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