In My Trunk Bun B (Ft. Maxo Kream & Young Dolph)

[Chorus: Bun B]
I got neon (In my trunk)
I got bass (In my trunk)
I got shit if I get caught i catch a case (In my trunk)
I got bricks (In my trunk)
I got pounds (In my trunk)
I got speakers and they bangin' that surround
That's in my trunk (That's in my trunk)
That's in my trunk (That's in my trunk)
That's in my trunk (That's in my trunk)
That's in my trunk (That's in my trunk)
They talkin' down (They talkin' down)
We get it crunk (We get it crunk)
We got the funk (We got the funk)
That's in my trunk (That's in my trunk)

[Verse 1: Bun B]
I'm a dirty south nigga, bitch I'm all about the cash (Cash)
Bands up in the mattress, nigga work up in the stash (Stash)
Got a pack of trill niggas rollin' with me down in mash (Mash)
I hopped up in the foreign, start it up and hit the gas (Gas)
I'm smokin' in that killer rolled up in a 'rillo ('Rillo)
I'm servin' all the fiends, burnin' butter on a Brillo (Brillo)
I got a couple thousand, tryin' to stack it to a mill-oh (Mill-oh)
It's gonna take a couple weeks but I'ma get it that's for real though (Real though)
Them corners we be grindin', day for day we never rested (Rested)
'Cause all we know is hustlin' for dollars and finessesin' (Finnessin')
Some fly mothafuckas, you can tell by how we dressin' (Dressin')
Been after us for years, but nigga, we ain't learned our lesson (Lesson)
Got niggas in the grave (Grave)
And niggas in the pen (Pen)
And the same shit they was doin', we out here doin' again ('Gain)
Don't make a lot of sense
But we don't give a fuck
All we know is poppin' pistols, poppin' seals and poppin' trunks