Bass In The Trunk ft. J Blanco Lyrics

I'd like to introduce y'all to Mr. 5-4 Verse

See, the 54 Uno ain't seen this motha' yet

Sav, the native

Uh-huh, Gapes, my shit

My shit slap, super super slump

Got two 12s, let it bump it out the trunk

Otta this shit bang, it's a Yankee Yankee blap

They goin slap this track all across the map

I got bass in the trunk, got the treble on scream

Speakers get to knockin' anytime we hit the scene

Cup full of that I mean, boy I do this for the team

Boy I do this for the tribe, native fuck do you mean

Ay, I'ma hit you with that blackouts

Baby, know, I gass It had to had to blow her back out

Real boy, you should know I never back down

Only ones I know that ever do it outta track town

Man, it's best to tell him keep up

Sav-Elle , baby, I'm the best kept secret

Never suckered up and I ain't never been a punk

And you can tell him that I always had that, always had that

Bass in the trunk, bass in the trunk, bass in the trunk

You say shit bang, but Willie doesn't smack

And Uc doesn't black, it probably just lack

Now homie, that's facts, take it from a donk

The speakers gon' slap when them games is his own

They be sippin' Cooke, sayin' I be on dom

They be on shrimp, sayin' I be on prawns

Homie, they be on patios and I be on lawns

Tongue like a P, word to Bishop Don Juan, man, my pimp head strong

This level's to the gang

Disco on the track, so you know this shit bang

Homie, stay up in your lane, I'm stickin' to the script

Five skate points, probably hit you in the lip

Speakers got stress marks and they bustin' out the scene

You heard the beat bumpin' and it must've been my team

Shout out Young Stav, he the next in the line

And when we get together, it's a blap every time, cause my shit's on

Bass in the trunk

Bass in the trunk

Bass in the trunk

Bass in the trunk

Bass in the trunk