Tony Shhnow - In Da Trunk lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - In Da Trunk lyrics]
(Don't play with him)
A couple felons in the trunk
I got power in the fourth
I'm official with the clutch
I make business moves
I don't hang with workers, I'm a boss
Money talk, nigga, every time I speak up
Know it costs if you a trap nigga and
You been juggin' all day
Put your wrist in the air
You deserve to get the cake
If you a bad bitch
Then we can link behind stage
Grab your friend, hit the tel'
Tell her let's run a train
She say, "Do you love me?"
I say, "No girl, i'm a hustler"
I only love the game, cash, money
And my customers
You don't know how to get that
Money? I won't fuck with you
I don't care if I just met
You or grew up with you
I can't even help it, I'm so arrogant
They flexing like they rich but really broke
That shit embarrassing
I be striped up with a star
My ho is not American
I'm running around the lobby
Treat the trap house like the Sheraton
If you ain't bring the Franks with you
Then we ain't linking up
Honestly, my shooter nice
I would lose that mean mug
Honestly, that ticket right
Cry could get your team drugged
Clip will get your seat snubbed
A couple felons in the trunk
I got power in the fourth
I'm official with the clutch
I make business moves
I don't hang with workers, I'm a boss
Money talk, nigga, every time I speak up
Know it costs if you a trap nigga and
You been juggin' all day
Put your wrist in the air
You deserve to get the cake
If you a bad bitch
Then we can link behind stage
Grab your friend, hit the tel'
Tell her let's run a train
A couple felons in the trunk
I got power in the fourth
I'm official with the clutch
I make business moves
I don't hang with workers, I'm a boss
Money talk, nigga, every time I speak up
Know it costs if you a trap nigga and
You been juggin' all day
Put your wrist in the air
You deserve to get the cake
If you a bad bitch
Then we can link behind stage
Grab your friend, hit the tel'
Tell her let's run a train
She say, "Do you love me?"
I say, "No girl, i'm a hustler"
I only love the game, cash, money
And my customers
You don't know how to get that
Money? I won't fuck with you
I don't care if I just met
You or grew up with you
I can't even help it, I'm so arrogant
They flexing like they rich but really broke
That shit embarrassing
I be striped up with a star
My ho is not American
I'm running around the lobby
Treat the trap house like the Sheraton
If you ain't bring the Franks with you
Then we ain't linking up
Honestly, my shooter nice
I would lose that mean mug
Honestly, that ticket right
Cry could get your team drugged
Clip will get your seat snubbed
A couple felons in the trunk
I got power in the fourth
I'm official with the clutch
I make business moves
I don't hang with workers, I'm a boss
Money talk, nigga, every time I speak up
Know it costs if you a trap nigga and
You been juggin' all day
Put your wrist in the air
You deserve to get the cake
If you a bad bitch
Then we can link behind stage
Grab your friend, hit the tel'
Tell her let's run a train