Trunk Muzik

Trunk Muzik

Trunk Muzik

Straight from the back of the game, I rock it

Yelawolf's got that crack boy

In the woods with the S-K, I'm cocking

You don't wanna play with that toy

Dropping this heat like an asteroid

Good in the south like Pastor Troy

Pull up aside of a 1977

Sitting back and sipping my crown and seven

Pimping, I'm about to get down

Look  at me changing lanes

Twin pipes looking like dragon's breath

Chevrolet's blowing flames

Yes, I know it's strange

Hit you in the left eye

Hold the change

Bitch, you too heavy to carry

You don't wanna bury yourself

Underneath that 808

I'm dropping in your face like

To the DJ's

Out cruising

I got that trunk muzik

Everybody hop in the Cadillac

And outta back, I'ma throttle the Chevrolet's

With the bottom, won't you toll the window down

If ya cruising

I got that Trunk Muzik

Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf

On the 808, come and fade away

Ain't no better way to get down

I told you I was coming

Said I'd be here in five

And even though I brought you glasses

You still can't believe your eyes

But if you don't believe it by now

Fuck it, just lean to the side

Hold up, wait a minute

I don't really wanna leave without

A single solitary soul

They needed what I'm bringing to 'em

But you still didn't catch my drift

Lead me to the door, check my list

Meet me at the floor, catch this fist

Or meet me at the store, catch this lick

Build this house, flip this brick

Real skate boarders, feel this grip

Moving through the alleyway

And look at all the people tripping

'Cause I'm on the chopper like

To the DJ's

Out cruising

I got that trunk muzik

Everybody hop in the Cadillac

And outta back, I'ma throttle the Chevrolet's

With the bottom, won't you toll the window down

If ya cruising

I got that Trunk Muzik

Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf

On the 808, come and fade away

Ain't no better way to get down

I have to be the hardest, I got diamond nuts

I piss excellence, Ricky Bobby lines 'em up

Catfish Billy half pints 'em up

Yelawolf country fries 'em up

Put 'em in a duffle bag and roll 'em in a river

Then I hold up

Watch what the fuck you hold up

Dynamite sticks will blow up

Ghetto-vision got this sewed up

Roll up, smoke up

Everybody wishing they chose us

But we don't give a fuck, you know what

I know you didn't see me coming, but I'm coming anyway

Bitch, Yelawolf is styling on you

DJ's

Out cruising

I got that Trunk Muzik

Everybody hop in the Cadillac

And outta back, I'ma throttle the Chevrolet's

With the bottom, won't you toll the window down

If ya cruising

I got that Trunk Muzik

Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf

On the 808, come and fade away

Ain't no better way to get down

Alabama's unanimous animal Yelawolf

On the 808, come and fade away

Ain't no better way to get down