Pop the Trunk DJ Kay Slay & Greg Street (Ft. Chamillionaire, Papoose & Yung Joc)
"Pop the Trunk" is a hip-hop track featuring Chamillionaire, Papoose, and Yung Joc, released in 2006. The song explores themes of street life, resilience, and the struggles faced in urban environments. Its aggressive beats and sharp lyrics highlight the artists' experiences and authenticity. The collaboration showcases lyrical prowess and has contributed to the genre's narrative depth. #HipHop
[Intro: Greg Street]
Aiyyo Kayslay man let's take it back down to the dirty south for a sec!!!
[Verse 1: Yung Joc]
Shorty watch me pull up, pop out, somethin with the top out
Since the cops ain't out pop the trunk and let the knock out
One for my homeys, out here on the run
Two for my baby mamas out here stackin funds
Three for the ghetto kids postin on the block
Rest in peace to my nigga Fuller who got knocked
Fo' for them snitches, everywhere you go
Talkin to the cops yeah I know how they roll
Five for them bitches, settin niggas up
Knowin they got a package and lettin niggas fuck
Six for them go getters out there gettin bucks
Them young niggas tryin to rob and end up gettin stuck
Now for them niggas out there pushin big wheels
When they pop they collar pimp pussy for cheap thrills
Eight for them niggas out there servin Fed time
You 'gon have to serve eighty five percent of your time
Nine for my homey who just made the headline
Robbed liquor stores got away with every dime
Ten for the strippers who know how to play it right
College by day but then get naked by night
Oh this ain't nothin special this is everyday life
These are a few things niggas do out here to earn stripes
Aiyyo Kayslay man let's take it back down to the dirty south for a sec!!!
[Verse 1: Yung Joc]
Shorty watch me pull up, pop out, somethin with the top out
Since the cops ain't out pop the trunk and let the knock out
One for my homeys, out here on the run
Two for my baby mamas out here stackin funds
Three for the ghetto kids postin on the block
Rest in peace to my nigga Fuller who got knocked
Fo' for them snitches, everywhere you go
Talkin to the cops yeah I know how they roll
Five for them bitches, settin niggas up
Knowin they got a package and lettin niggas fuck
Six for them go getters out there gettin bucks
Them young niggas tryin to rob and end up gettin stuck
Now for them niggas out there pushin big wheels
When they pop they collar pimp pussy for cheap thrills
Eight for them niggas out there servin Fed time
You 'gon have to serve eighty five percent of your time
Nine for my homey who just made the headline
Robbed liquor stores got away with every dime
Ten for the strippers who know how to play it right
College by day but then get naked by night
Oh this ain't nothin special this is everyday life
These are a few things niggas do out here to earn stripes
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