DJ Kay Slay, Greg Street, Yung Joc, Papoose, Chamillionaire - Pop the Trunk lyrics

Aiyyo Kayslay man let's take it back down
To the dirty south for a sec!

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

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
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

How you 'gon tell me I ain't
The best god damn you
I'm standin while all of
The rest got cancelled
When niggas was scared to make bets I gambled
Put it all on the line and yes I scrambled
The last time I performed my set got trampled
The ladies rushed the stage
The rest got cheerful think about it
I didn't even get my chance to
Drop an album, I just let them test my sample
Come through with them shines on your neck
I dare you
Guaranteed to get robbed unless I'm near you
Think about it
I could have let Bed-Stuy jam you
I told all of them niggas
They bet' not blam you
Control reckless niggas yet I'm careful
And niggas actin like they
Don't respect my handle
I put fire on wax just like candles
Way wiser than all of the rest on the panel

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
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

Yeah, yeah! Used to have a problem
Gettin money in my hands
Only problem that I got
Is findin bigger rubberbands
Damn, money clips don't fit when your a CEO
See mine oh, for dough
So money that I'm greedy oh!
I stepped into the bank tryin
To make a deposit
Over two hundred thousand she said
Baby I got it
Said she dugout the counter on the
Desk I can spot it was exactly correct
Then I left and forgot it
Blame the brain gettin money ain't
New to me nigga
Please it's like the leafs ain't
Nothin new to a tree
Believe it's like a sleeve ain't
Nothin new to a tee
At ease it's like a weave ain't
Nothin new to a she
We, generals pretend like you didn't know
Pretend like you can't get kicked right
Out of your Kenneth Coles
Tellin ya he ID like me when I'm gettin dough
Go and check his identity it isn't identical
Step on that hidden flo', we don't fall off
We don't hang with them type of
Niggas others might call soft
Got you wonderin what the illest
On the mic 'gon cost
Go get your checkbook then a check
Up cause it might cost cost

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
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
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
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