Juicy J - Pop That Trunk lyrics

[Intro: Koopsta Knicca, Juicy J] Bumper, drug 'em, fu*k 'em (Rest in peace, Koopsta Knicca) I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em Bumper, drug 'em, fu*k 'em (What Juicy said?) I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em (Yeah, he be like, "Shut the fu*k up") Bumper, drug 'em, fu*k 'em I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em (Mm-hmm) (And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it) Let's get it [Chorus: Juicy J] Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, b*tch, you hear me beat Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, b*tch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, ni**a, I pop that trunk Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, b*tch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm) Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, b*tch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, ni**a, I pop that trunk (Yeah, yeah, let's go) [Verse 1: Juicy J] Sippin' Yak', in that new Maybach How you like that? This ain't an act My life like a movie but you can't write that If you think you ain't gon' pay me my brick, you got me fu*ked up Catch your ass trickin' on some pussy, get you stuck up (Mm-hmm) Look at my smile, look at my style, I drive these b*tches wild (You know it) You say you smoke dope by the ounce, I smoke it by the pound Ain't sweepin' no beef up under the rug, you gotta take these slugs (Doo, doo) Before I give this b*tch this dick, I'm 'bout to take these drugs (Pop 'em) The way I move, you would think these ni**as show me way more love (Mm-hmm) Sometimes I just lay low until I run a million up (Yeah, yeah) Either way it go, I'ma get it but I'm never gon' get enough (No) I'm a savage, that sh*t in me, ni**a, don't make me pop that, what? [Chorus: Juicy J] Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, b*tch, you hear me beat Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, b*tch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, ni**a, I pop that trunk Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, b*tch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm) Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, b*tch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, ni**a, I pop that trunk [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Pop that trunk, I got what you need, and it's a lotta dose Pop that trunk, and it's full of boxes like I'm sellin' clothes Got that skunk, said I got that skunk, we gon' blaze it up Hella young, but I hope to God, you ain't gon' sell your soul Hit the block, sell them ni**as funk 'cause that's what they want fu*k sh*t up when I pop that trunk, when I pop that trunk Young ni**a beatin' up the block, he could never dunk But he heard a song 'bout pullin' guns, now he poppin' trunks Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it, and it's for anybody And when it's really gone, I won't let you forget about it Yeah, I got it, yeah, I got it, smokin' weed at every party If you disrespect me orr my homies up in here, I gotta [Chorus: Juicy J] Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, b*tch, you hear me beat Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, b*tch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, ni**a, I pop that trunk Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, b*tch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm) Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, b*tch, don't think it's sweet Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin' Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, ni**a, I pop that trunk