TM3

(Trunk Muzik)

Trunk Muzik 3

Ala-fucking-bama

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Slumerican

Shady

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Supahot Beatz

And we still bumpin' that Trunk, bitch

I take yo piss in that bottle

Throw that bitch at your papa

Smoke flyin' off the chopper

And it's chokin' your mama

She can't breathe with this funk

What I conceive in the trunk

They disbelieve in the son

Bitch, best believe I'm the one

I got that pump in the back with the box of bodies

Creek Water till I'm walkin' wobbly

I'm a businessman, I don't keep it political

Fuck the world and I'm not sorry

The priest was thinkin' I'm Illuminati

'Cause Eminem is a close kin

They might as well because I give 'em hell

For that white bread, put the toast in

Not simply a rapper (Uh)

But I snap like a crispy cracker

When I peel the pages out the book and hook it

That's a life story, no empty chapters

Pull up on 'em in the '59

Shinin' like a trailer park king

Let the boots take a walk

Alligator, how I lift the pile of what I made into the faders

Choppin' like me shoulda been a log

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik)

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik)

Money pilin' up, I ain't got shit to do

We hit the bar and settle up a $20 tab

I left her peein' drunk

And walkin' out the back without a ride

Or even bein' smart enough to get an Uber

Go to Hooters, takin' double shooters

Throw a lot of hooters, hit the alleyway

And paddle my way over to the studio

I'm travelin', I'm movin'

Head rattlin', I'm at church with the newer God

On another level, bitch, better grab a ruler

Quarter back of anything Slum and I'm throwin' bullets

Could've been a stylist, you admire this mullet

Wanna catch a vibe, then take a violent bullet

Walk a country mile and take a ride in my 'Cuda

For the 808s up under the bench of the Chevy

For the Bettys gettin' ready, throwin' the confetti

Hittin' the powder heavy, uh

Catfish deep gettin' heady

Alien shit for my ship, SETI

And it's a walk in the park when I'm talkin' the talk

Like walkin' a dog

No leash for the beast, no caution at all

Be alert if the dog starts barkin' at y'all

'Cause I'm a marvellous shit-starter

I'm poppin' a hit, causin' the market to flip harder

But fuck it, it's rock and roll

These suckers just pickpocket the creative profit

And go remake it to make a dollar

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik)

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it

Trunk, shake it, trunk, trunk, shake it, shake it (Trunk Muzik)

Yeah (Trunk Muzik)

Yeah (Trunk Muzik)

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