| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
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| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
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| 1000 grams, I done flipped it to a mill
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| And my nigga lookin crazy cus he gone off them pills
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| And my belt buckle say Versace
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| 2 bundles in my waistline, hope the feds don’t stop me
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| On the freeway in that new Bentley truck
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| Following me 2 bad bitches in that fuckin rental truck
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| Told em meet me when they touchdown
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| Break it up, bust it down
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| Throw it in the air, drew breeze, it’s a touchdown
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| I don’t give a fuck, money by the gallons
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| Yea, I’m a rich nigga, I only fuck with style yea
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| Ice cream man with the snow white ghost
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| No limit in this bitch, throw it up and let it go
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| (Hook x2)
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| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
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| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
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| Dope boy shit, real nigga anthem
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| Mr Mr I am, street niggas still them
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| Know what that mean, he official fiend
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| Hey baby, handclap, I’m going in
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| I don’t give a fuck what niggas say, I get my grind on
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| I don’t need security in the club, I got man on
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| White phantom, white 6's, get my shine on
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| Bitches play them games but bitches know my man strong
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| Wrist full of rings, full of VVS rolls
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| In the club these G’s spendin racks and rolls
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| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
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| Last year I couldn’t make it rain
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| Do it bad, money tight
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| Pull up in that Maybach, all black with the gold stripes
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| Cold game, I did time
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| Project my bloodline
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| Thinkin bout my dog C, hopin he get free time
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| Me and P, we ball out
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| Dream field, we fall out
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| You a bad chick with a fowl mouth
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| I buy that mola
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| Downtown I carry that
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| 3 to life, I married that
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| Used to be a real nigga
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| Now you just a real whack
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| On that highway with that real white
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| Some of yall just studios
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| That’s Yo Gotti and Young Jeezy,
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| Real hustlers know how it go
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| Sellin raw dope in a raw game
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| Killers come, they bust brain
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| Got 50 bricks, ain’t no dummy
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| Johnny Depp, blow money
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| (Hook x2)
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| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white
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| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice
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| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trunk , by - Master P. Song from the album The G Mixtape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп