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Ala-****ing-bama

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Slumerican

Shady

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Supahot Beatz

And we still bumpin' that Trunk, bitch

I take your 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 bump in the back with the box bodies

Creekwater until I'm walkin' wobbly

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

**** the world and I'm not sorry

The priest was thinkin' I'm Illuminati 'cause Eminem is a close kin

He might as well be 'cause 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 lived, a pile of what I made into the fade is

Choppin' like me shouldda been a law

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 settled up a $20 tab

I left her peein' drunk and walkin' out the back without a ride

I'm 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', a mover

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 hood

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 marvelous shit starter

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

A product of 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)

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trunk Muzik)

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Trunk Muzik)

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