| Was tryin' to smash, get her cash
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| But her mouth was hella fast, so I threw her ass (in the trunk!)
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| And even though she had a big plump rump
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| I threw her in and let the beat bump
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| (Threw her in the trunk)
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| Was tryin' to smash, get her cash
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| But her mouth was hella fast, so I threw her ass (in the trunk!)
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| And even though she had a big plump rump
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| I threw her in and let the beat bump
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| 2K11, ridin' solo
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| In the Benz on twins hella low pro
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| Slangin' CDs out the trunk for mo' dough
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| My mojo said, «a thick bitch» so I go slow
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| I pull it over tryin' to get up on her bumper
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| Wantin' to crunch her so I said, «baby my new CD is a slumper»
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| It’ll make the trunk thunder, girl your rump give me lumber
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| Up under the sheets I can put you in a real deep slumber
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| But she said fuck Tecca Nina didn’t feel her
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| Did everything within' my power not to kill her
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| Disrespectful bitch I really wish that I can grill her
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| Light on my head that said put her in the trunk man you can steal her
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| I put the hater bitch in a head lock, she flippin' out
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| I pop the trunk she crunk but I ain’t 'bout to chicken out
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| I’m sick and tired of bein' nice and lettin' shit go by
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| She said fuck that Tech N9ne bullshit so I
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| (Threw her in the trunk)
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| Was tryin' to smash, get her cash
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| But her mouth was hella fast, so I threw her ass (in the trunk!)
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| And even though she had a big plump rump
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| I threw her in and let the beat bump
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| (Threw her in the trunk)
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| Was tryin' to smash, get her cash
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| But her mouth was hella fast, so I threw her ass (in the trunk!)
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| And even though she had a big plump rump
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| I threw her in and let the beat bump
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| I’m bumpin' everything that beat like gangsta shap
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| I bangs the rap, in her ear 'til she gives thanks to that
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| Never take a prisoner where you hang your hat
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| I’ma roll around with her in the trunk
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| Poppin' that Tech N9ne slump 'til the little bitch faint collapse
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| I’ma roll to Topeka
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| Tecca Nina’ll reach her if I gotta double back to Eureka
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| Crispy flows through my tweeters
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| Bumpin' this ring when I roll through atita
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| Wait a minute I think this bitch is trying to kick a hole through my speakers
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| Get my gun then I open the trunk and said
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| Get out the god damn trunk, get on the ground! |
| Take off your god damn belt!
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| Put it 'round your ankles, I’ma tie up your wrist myself! |
| (Okay, okay)
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| I just wanted to drink and show you what the dong’ll do!
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| BITCH! |
| The hell wrong with you?
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| Eyy, the hot sex was not slam dunked
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| Rolled for hours then I stopped right off Van Brunt
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| When a bitch talkin' crazy like a lost man’s chump
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| Short say «I throw a bitch in the god damn trunk!»
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| (Threw her in the trunk)
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| Was tryin' to smash, get her cash
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| But her mouth was hella fast, so I threw her ass (in the trunk!)
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| And even though she had a big plump rump
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| I threw her in and let the beat bump
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| (Threw her in the trunk)
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| Was tryin' to smash, get her cash
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| But her mouth was hella fast, so I threw her ass (in the trunk!)
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| And even though she had a big plump rump
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| I threw her in and let the beat bump
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| Hours turned to days, days turned to weeks
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| Had to drill holes in the trunk so she can drink and eat
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| Whatever I stuffed through the holes hot dogs and ho-hoes
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| Kidnapped on the low low, spoke no mo' oh no go slow, there the po-po
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| I gotta ditch this bitch with the quickness
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| Man I just remembered this benzo is lifted
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| From Swope Park, that’s where I’m 'bout to go dart, let her know art
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| For the evil bitch and the brainless witch with no heart, it got so dark
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| Police are still looking for 21 year old Crystal Nelson
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| Who has been missing since last Sunday
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| Friends and family told police that they thought this was
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| Yet another one of Crystal’s weekend excursions
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| But after all this time, they’re still worried sick
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| It’s been fun momma, fed her my catalog like Adderall
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| Fucked up in the trunk with rump is how I had her y’all
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| In a ditch, walked back to the trunk, wicked is how I sounded
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| Whispered, «Bet that you love Tech N9ne now, bitch»
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| (Threw her in the trunk!)
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| I think I’ve found the missing Mercedes here in Swope Park-uh
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| In a ditch near shelter five
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| It’s kinda appears the car is still running-uhm
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| Music playing, I’m approaching the car now
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| Let me turn down the music
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| (God damn)
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| I’ma go ahead pop the trunk
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| There’s an African-American female been shot up and appears to be delirious
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| It could be the girl that’s missing from last week
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| (Tech Tech Nine Nine Tech Tech Nine Nine)
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| (Tech Tech Nine Nine Tech Tech Nine Nine)
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| (Tech Tech Nine Nine Tech Tech Nine Nine)
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| (Threw her in the trunk)
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| Heheheheh. |