Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trunk Fulla , by - Master P. Release date: 19.03.2014
Song language: English
Trunk Fulla |
| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
| 1000 grams, I done flipped it to a mill |
| And my nigga lookin crazy cus he gone off them pills |
| And my belt buckle say Versace |
| 2 bundles in my waistline, hope the feds don’t stop me |
| On the freeway in that new Bentley truck |
| Following me 2 bad bitches in that fuckin rental truck |
| Told em meet me when they touchdown |
| Break it up, bust it down |
| Throw it in the air, drew breeze, it’s a touchdown |
| I don’t give a fuck, money by the gallons |
| Yea, I’m a rich nigga, I only fuck with style yea |
| Ice cream man with the snow white ghost |
| No limit in this bitch, throw it up and let it go |
| (Hook x2) |
| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
| Dope boy shit, real nigga anthem |
| Mr Mr I am, street niggas still them |
| Know what that mean, he official fiend |
| Hey baby, handclap, I’m going in |
| I don’t give a fuck what niggas say, I get my grind on |
| I don’t need security in the club, I got man on |
| White phantom, white 6's, get my shine on |
| Bitches play them games but bitches know my man strong |
| Wrist full of rings, full of VVS rolls |
| In the club these G’s spendin racks and rolls |
| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
| Last year I couldn’t make it rain |
| Do it bad, money tight |
| Pull up in that Maybach, all black with the gold stripes |
| Cold game, I did time |
| Project my bloodline |
| Thinkin bout my dog C, hopin he get free time |
| Me and P, we ball out |
| Dream field, we fall out |
| You a bad chick with a fowl mouth |
| I buy that mola |
| Downtown I carry that |
| 3 to life, I married that |
| Used to be a real nigga |
| Now you just a real whack |
| On that highway with that real white |
| Some of yall just studios |
| That’s Yo Gotti and Young Jeezy, |
| Real hustlers know how it go |
| Sellin raw dope in a raw game |
| Killers come, they bust brain |
| Got 50 bricks, ain’t no dummy |
| Johnny Depp, blow money |
| (Hook x2) |
| A wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |
| Wrist full of rings, full of checks, full of ice |
| And a bitch in a rental with a trunk full of white |