Celly Cel - Pop The Trunk (feat. UGK) Lyrics
[Pimp C]Smoke somethinI just bought me a Coupe Deville,Took out the air bag put in a wood wheelNow all the ATL niggas wanna jack cuz I'm from Texas,Never seen candy with the fifth on the backI'm comin down the west end, niggas tryin to jackAnd bust a right Coney Island pop the trunk and started cappinNiggas was happenin put they Burboun to the floor niggaHard to bust back but I was penetrating they doeNigga in PA, it's like the wild, wild westThrowin all packed [?] and we all wear vestsWhen the shit pop out, who gon stunt,Nigga ain't shootin me first I fin to pop the trunk[UGK][Bun B] - These niggas keep talkin like they want the funk[Pimp C] - But niggas love to talk shit I fin to pop the trunk[Bun B] - Runnin off at they dick suckas gettin it crunk[Pimp C] - Nigga I'm high off this weed I fin to pop the trunk[Bun B] - Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk[Pimp C] - Man I knew he was a ***** I had to pop the trunk[Bun B] - All we really came to do is just smoke some scum[Pimp C] - These niggas steady runnin me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk[Celly Cel]You niggas didn't know that I was outta controlSlow yo roll for I put this chopper straight to yo foHead you better off dead than to ***** around with psycho niggasDon't be trying to plead yo case cuz I don't even like no niggasIn my face, trying to question me about some dramaOnly answer to two people: God and my mamaFar as niggas tryin to put me in the cross,Let em holler at my *****, Nina Ross hoe house bossI bet you mind somethin in, run and tell a friend[?] on the Gin, I think he said "trippin" once againIt ain't no stoppin me, get at me then I'm dumpin on ya,Ridin past yo funeral hangin out the window slumpin on yaYou didn't know, they didn't tell you boy you betta listenWhile I shoot this shit before you put yourself in that positionNiggas that know me know I specialize in havin bumpYou can have the tailway from the shovel so we can pop the trunk[Bun B] - These niggas keep talkin like they want the funk[Pimp C] - Man cuz his ***** chose me I fin to pop the trunk[Bun B] - Runnin off at they dick suckas gettin it crunk[Pimp C] - Cuz I'm *****in yo gal I got to pop the trunk[Bun B] - Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk[Pimp C] - Nigga tried to jack my car I had to pop the trunk[Bun B] - All we really came to do is just smoke some scum[Pimp C] - Smokin at the tittie bar I had to pop the trunk[Bun B]Under Cali's blue skies, smokin on chronicles and chocolate tiesEven when we tell the truth, the hoes we lies,Man ain't no disguise, doin ninety week flies,Ain't got no time for middle men and small fries,Only money conversation and big thighs,Let me talk to your boss man, the nigga wit the pies,And back yo ass up and don't act so surprised,When pistols start to *****, hands start to rise,Nobody move too fast I advise,Or you can catch a hot one right between ya eyes,Recognize I done set me sights on the prize,And put lights out with boom fifty bye, bye's,I'm labeling my life off of rap and weed highs,And ask my agent bout my *****in shoe size.,But *****in wit us ain't wise,We get crunk, we came to pop the trunkWhat, the trunk[Bun B] - These niggas keep talkin like they want the funk[Pimp C] - I knew he was the police I had to pop the trunk[Bun B] - Runnin off at they dick suckas gettin it crunk[Pimp C] - Man I'm sippin on [?] poppin the trunk[Bun B] - Steady frontin like a man but you show me a punk[Pimp C] - [?][?][?] I had to pop the trunk[Bun B] - All we really came to do is just smoke some scum[Pimp C] - To make it, make it crunk I had to pop the trunk[Pimp C]I know that they some *****es had to pop the trunkCalifornia to Texas poppin the trunkUGK and Celly Cel we bout to pop the trunkSippin on Hennessy [?] I fin to pop the trunk, *****Smoke somethin,D time, PA, uh, '97Smoke somethin,Representin money, like Too $hort *****Huh
