[Verse 1: Lil Uno]
Get a ticket, I don't care about it
Skrt skrt [?], watch me air up out it
What's the perpis of having a European car if I ain't push it?
[?] bitch in the passinger seat screaming, I'm like shh
[?] I don't care, this a Maserati, not a bucket
One two three [?] yeah [?]
Something slappin in the trunk, sound like a concirt
Your partner hella ugly, [?]
[?] can you hook me up with one of your friends?
Yeah I know a sergin in Miami named Dr. Miami [?]
Bitch you long gone
Other bitch booty so big, you don't know when she got a thong on
In my zone when my song on
Can't hear nothing, don't need [?]
Throwback slap, had to bring it back, remix
The original might remix [?] Uno, Stunna B and [?]
[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
[?] we getting paper
[?] waking shit up, go ask your neighbors
23's under the scraper, you hear the suction
In the function getting sucked, and you know we don't do no cuffin
Hyper flights, ice burg denoms
Them bitches buss it
Pop a blue dolphin like fuck it, let's get it jumpin
Fuck where niggas from, on my mama, it's never nothing
We gon smoke this purple till niggas catch a concussion
Pink dolphin duffle, [?] hundred racks
[?] eventually bought it back
Stickshift 50, got [?]
After [?] got me to pop [?]
[?] I get it [?] with the [?]
[?] hit the [?] and be like [?]
[?]
[?]
[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
[Verse 3: Mista F.A.B.]
I'm [?] like Charlie Merfy, [?]
She come and going
All these bitches blow up like Kirby
Pulled up in that [?], she hopped in, say she could feel the base n her back, that's [?]
When I ride down the street, kids be like turn it up
I did a doghnut in the street, nigga and burnt the clutch
I payed a hundred thousand dollars for this 17
This the remix, when the original came out, I was 17
[?] they pull me over
I ain't never smoke a joint, you fucking right I'm sober
Somebody ask me did I kidnap Travis Barker?
I said hell na, that's just the four thousand wat ambp that make the base hit harder
Now I was thinking of going to get an ice cream truck
Put the speakers on the inside and outside, and hook that up
But instead I went and copped me an all gold Roli
And two iced out chains that I call hood trophies
[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
[Verse 4: Lil B]
Slappin and trappin
All my niggas rappin
Ice cream, ice cream
Young nigga with the red beam
So many bitches around me
Still going dumb on the [?]
Tell these hoes fuck with the OG
I got Maybach, you can role with me
Skrt to these hoes, fuck with a young nigga
We making money nigga
[?]
Mista F.A.B. pulling up with a bad bitch
[?] savages
[?] need something cheap
She have a lotta fun, she don't wanna leave
Big booty bitch, 06 shit
A lotta money bitch, slum shit
[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
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