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gangsta boo & beatking – bass n da trunk lyrics

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[chorus:]
got the b-ss n da trunk [x5]
pump in the trunk
got the b-ss n da trunk
pump in the trunk
got the b-ss n da trunk
pump in the trunk
and your man wanna f-ck
got the b-ss n da trunk [x5]
pump in the trunk
got the b-ss n da trunk
pump in the trunk
got the b-ss n da trunk
pump in the trunk
and your man wanna f-ck

[verse 1:]
got that b-ss in my trunk
yo baby daddy wanna f-ck
but i tell that broke n-gg- please
never been the one that you could sit and reason
your a freak, freak
n-gg- i be all about my cheese
sittin up pretty
you know what’s up
three fifteens, escalade go thump
gangsta boo the devil dolla
scandalous and crazy
my spaceship flyin and i’m high, come save me
memphis, kansas
chop, chopped and we screwin
don’t play with it and we lookin fo da chewin
all day with it hoe, i’m so fresh
chevy, bones and both fresh
n-gg-s choosin
hoes be hatin, get your paper
i’m in la like a laker, livin greater
b-ss in my music
real hip hop
big bang [?] banks in the south
this is underground tape music what i’m playin
yea hoe, what this f-ck is you sayin
oh that’s my girl’s got taste, got money
and it’s stashed in a gold safe, playa
it’s gon be a waste, get up out my face
cause i can’t hear yo cause i got alot a b-ss, playa

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
got the b-ss n da trunk
and i’m ridin with the pound
got the chrome lady on tha front
if a n-gg- try to jack i’mma dunk
club godzilla all in tha place
middle fingers up for a n-gg- that wanna hate
n-gg- steady talkin docker and money up there face
i ain’t trippin vip with tha pistol up on my waist
and yo b-tch in my face
club godzilla run tha game, b-tch you late
four twelves in tha drunk and they pump
h town b-tch we pour up
turn my beat down when i see the [?] roll up
i ain’t even trippin
candy paint strippin
hoes still tippin
ride with tha queen a memphis
when i pop trunk
i’mma get all the b-tches
and i’mma pimp all em hoes
have em b-tches stippin
i don’t have alot a friends
but i gotta lot a ends
my life is movie that you gotta film
h town b-tch
i throw fours on tha benz
southside n-gg-, southside n-gg-
let my trunk [?] , bring tha gloss out n-gg-
if yo b-tch don’t wanna f-ck
she get tossed out n-gg-
then i’mma drive off on that b-tch
with that mothaf-ckin
b-ss n da trunk

[chorus]



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