Dj Kay Slay

Dj Kay Slay - In The Trunk lyrics

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Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Forty on my head, recipes to my target

So what is old beef

Imma feel this when niggers started

Call me the kid

It ain’t right you’re trying to kill

Fuck them beef

I’m telling nigger to chill

I said what I want

Fuck how niggers feel

When niggers are scared

The same nigger I will

Call me the kid who ain’t got no respect

The real is in my game

If I’m holding my breath

That’s two chains now

I ain’t taking the shot

I’m more direct

But I’m not taking this shot

I was shooting at the gospel

Before I was rapping hard

Larry Days and Barry Mason was my icon

I’m the kid you celebrate when cops get shot

I even treat about when cops get shot

I might put them pictures up on Instagram

They dared me to do it, so I did it man

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

I’m drugging niggers faster that the government would

Cover me guns, that means, cover me good

And all I need is pone shot to the head

Nigger day, Michael Corleone, let the gun drop

I know the procedure, how to hunt blocks

I could turn one into two house in one whap

One whap!

And one pot

If I catch a case I could take over right a salable

One op!

That’s me

I’m the baddest!

You think not?

I’m like Obama

My world ain’t get a free things right

That’s for my momma

After I get you birthday cop

She get it strangled to the shoe string pop

Is that major?

And you don’t need Sean to tell you that’s gangsta

Trust me, kill yourself

I owe you that favor

I ain’t passing the blunt

The mask and the paper are fucking me

Your ass in the trunk

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Imma, Imma

Damn sitting on it, Cinderella

Spinning honeys like the pallets

Like the pallets

Niggers mad, I could tell they jealous

Tell they jealous

Your bitch ain’t the hot dog bunny relax

Yeah, fragile where about from a little burn

Niggers ran down on you with a terming

Name is 42, James worthy

Late bloomer oughta come up in the game

For sure!

Suicide ran up all my rights

Tel-tell the gang, fucking up on nigger high

Handjob loyal beat the case

Rule me in on double large

I’m taking Visa space

Them boys party with them shout fire

No 5% buddy, gotta go buddy

Cool 500 thousand on my body

Drip is still walk any project built in lobby

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

Don’t make them niggers dump your ass to the trunk

All you need is a black mask and a pump

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