folk in the trunk - young costamado and dee savv lyrics
[intro: young costamado & dee savv]
woo, y’all know what the f*ck whats craccin
you woo that you woo back
big gdk big big gdk.. n*gga, wooo, part 2
[chorus: young costamado and dee savv]
i got a folk in my trunk
i don’t care if be blixky, i don’t care if he shiggie n*gga (part 2)
if all the real choos is from garvey
then pop out of garvey and pop out and hit me n*gga (yea is that folk in the trunk sh*t)
i got a folk in my trunk(what)
i got a folk in my trunk
i got a folk in my trunk
i got a folk in my trunk!
[verse 1: young costamado]
i got a folk in my, f*ck that, n*gga that n*gga dead come and pick em up
paramedics ain’t no need for to rush that n*gga might rip if you pick him up
n*gga i’m smoking on rec, tech know i ran outta that rich n*gga
i’m gdk, shiggie k, babiez k, don’t care if them n*ggas is crip n*gga
spin the floss get out of the car listen them n*ggas is too sweet
me and flizzy put the racks in there hook, glock out the car and it’s two deep
i ain’t with none of that choo sh*t, if all the real choos from garvey then slide n*gga
first shot hit von, goodnight there was no where to hide n*gga
second shot hit guss, turned dumb, it was better to die n*gga
coka jigga, coka p*ssy, i ain’t never seen a bullet fly n*gga
nas blixky caught a punch did track, tell them n*ggas i’m not n*gga
bookie said f*ck jeff, in the front show me where it outside n*gga
f*ck ock, f*ck pop, f*ck queezo, n*gga ain’t sh*t change
f*ck ac and all of them n*ggas that died and turned into quick stains
i’m smoking on queezy, my car, i’m sleepy, spinning it sound like a car crash
how the f*ck rappers gon take off your chain and you pay for it back n*ggas is all ass, smoking pop, no dot, lil ock, imma die in my mama crib
if its beef n*gga move, imma k!ll her if i kick it in your mama crib
f*ck rec f*ck tech, heard they found that n*gga dead laying face first
if i slide homicide, no leg shots, aiming for head first
[chorus: young costamado and dee savv]
i got a folk in my trunk
i don’t care if be blixky, i don’t care if he shiggie n*gga
if all the real choos is from garvey
then pop out of garvey and pop out and hit me n*gga (right) , i got a folk in my trunk (gdk)
i got a folk in my trunk (thats right big gdk)
i got a folk in my trunk (wooo)
i got a folk in my trunk! (wooo)
[verse 2: dee savv & young costamado]
f*ck von, f*ck pop, f*ck dot n*gga y’all know i get respect
put a folk in a trunk, matter fact we gon leave him right where he at
don’t talk on the ‘net we ain’t into that
throw shots in your song then we spinning back
put guns in your vids we ain’t doing that
ask about me shooting first then im shooting back
nick blixky n*gga looks like a dancer (he a dancer)
six*o looking like he got cancer
got booked in the fields and can’t stand up
got booked in the fields and can’t stand up
dee savv young n*gga gon back out
og with me oh yea its a wrap now
og with me oh yea its a wrap now
dumb amd dumber, n*ggas know how we act, clowns
and it’s still f*ck tech, pop, ock, and all of them dumb n*ggas
he think that im slipping my hand on the trigger
lil n*gga i keep me a gun n*gga
they say man is a f*g, reach in my mans
she put her thumb in his b*tt n*gga ayy
i caught him in traffic we beat up his mans
guess what that n*gga just run n*gga
wait!, hold on
these n*ggas be p*ssy and rap capping
shot to his head how did that happen
p*ssy boy left without that black flagging
hold on!, wait
who you talking about that rec n*gga?
nah i’m talking about that tech n*gga
with the nine sh*lls in his head n*gga
[chorus: young costamado and dee savv]
i got a folk in my trunk
i don’t care if be blixky, i don’t care if he shiggie n*gga
if all the real choos is from garvey
then pop out of garvey and pop out and hit me n*gga
i got a folk in my trunk
i got a folk in my trunk
i got a folk in my trunk
i got a folk in my trunk! (wooo)
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