Pop the Trunk - Yelawolf

Hey ho, let's go (Go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah (Oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it (California) don't you wish that you could come Cause we're never going home till the summer's all gone Summer time, living's easy Cruising, bumping, my huntington beach Cause the sun will shine We have a good time They all line up for a bump and grind And the girl that you want is directly out in front And she's waving her caboose at you You sneeze achoo She calls you out and boom! I know you heard that bass bumpin' in my trunk Bum-bumpin' in my trunk, bum-bumpin' in my trunk (oh yeah) I know you heard that bass bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh) Bum-bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh), bum-bumpin' in my trunk (let's go) (Go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah (Oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it (California) don't you wish that you could come Cause we're never going home till the summer's all gone The sun goes down, the friepit's leep It's another summer night here in the oc Well i know a baller but i do have an impala And i might say 'hey' but i'll never say 'holla' The girl with the glass and a g-string just like a floss Well she's waving her caboose at you I bet you do She calls you out (uh huh) I know you heard that bass bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh) Bum-bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh), bum-bumpin' in my trunk (bump that truck) I know you heard that bass bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh) Bum-bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh) bum-bumpin' in my trunk (let's go) (Go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah (Oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it (California) don't you wish that you could come With the radio on, plays it all summer long (Go go go!) you're all i'm breakin' (Oh oh oh!) my friends are drinkin' (California) don't you wish that you could come Cause we're never going home till the summer's all gone (California) (California) I know you heard that bass bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh) Bum-bumpin' in my trunk (uh huh), bum-bumpin' in my trunk (hey ho, let's go) (Go go go!) turn up the beat, yeah (Oh oh oh!) i wanna feel it (California) don't you wish that you could come With the radio on, plays it all summer long (Go go go!) you're all i'm breakin' (Oh oh oh!) my friends are drinkin' (California) don't you wish that you could come Cause we're never going home till the summer's all gone (California) don't you wish that you could come Cause we're never going home till the summer's all gone

I'll have it as soon as I earn the money to buy it That's a long time away Daddy, you gonna tell her what Ma said? I've been that boy since I was smoking banana peels Back in Alabama with the ball-pen Hammer knocking hubcaps off the wheels Stealing bowties off the grills Mama said, "No carbonated soda 'fore you go to bed" But I never listened to her A two-liter bong with a tinfoil bowl Full of cheap hydro is illegal, I'm sure But I learned from watching the neighbors Yeah, watching the neighbors Got me in Jordache jeans Feeling real hot, hanging from my pocket, a pager Yeah, buddy boy, I'm clean Cubic zirconium rocks in my earrings Give me that stone and a mobile phone And I carry that gem like me and Irene I'm getting totally stoked Sipping Creek Water with me and my folks I'm getting totally throwed My flock is waddling around Can't keep my ducks in a row And I can't keep up with this bullshit they calling dope But I'm married to her I can't leave this bitch neither Rock and roll pussy, I cannot turn down Even though she's a liar, a thief, and a cheater, I need her That long hair ain't gonna cover up that red neck, boy Catfish Billy That motherfucker Billy in the house Billy and I'm really in the house Really like I'm really on the couch Chopping up dope, boy, I ain't never seen a drought You ain't never seen a Catfish Billy There'll never be another from the South Never be a mother with the style To make another me, not now The King of Alabama That ain't never been a doubt, just bounce I'm Catfish Billy That motherfucker Billy in the house Billy and I'm really in the house Really like I'm really on the couch Chopping up dope, boy, I ain't never seen a drought You ain't never seen a Catfish Billy There'll never be another from the South Never be a mother with the style To make another me, not now The King of Alabama That ain't never been a doubt, just bounce Still got the bottom beating like gorillas Checking my trunk like a killer You ain't fucking with Slumerican, stop, uh Bitch, go to sleep, grab a pillow Go to sleep with your stinking ass I ain't got time, I ain't taking trash Out to the bin, take you out with my pen And then I take a bottle and break the glass (Ooh) I done built me a fortress And I didn't have to beg, plead, or force it Got enough forces to sit on my porch and not move And still be in orbit An ancient alien, homo sapien Me and rap is like bee to orca Turn water to wine, one dollar a time Drink it up, it's fine, there's no need to cork it Gorgeous, mmh, give me those 'Cause I remember me and mama popping penny rolls And if you wasn't with me when the shit hit the fan Then you cannot get a penny, you ain't getting any, bro Gotta pay the taxes when the wood is out And the kerosene can is filled up to the brim Don't look at him, go get the matches Lace up and then take a hike I'm making shit that is major like I'm pulling up on them big wheels You couldn't pedal a baby bike I do not hang at the same club in the same town every damn night I am not making hip-hop for the hip-hop award show or the 'Gram likes 'Cause I'm... Catfish Billy That motherfucker Billy in the house Billy and I'm really in the house Really like I'm really on the couch Chopping up dope, boy, I ain't never seen a drought You ain't never seen a Catfish Billy There'll never be another from the South Never be a mother with the style To make another me, not now The King of Alabama That ain't never been a doubt, just bounce I'm Catfish Billy That motherfucker Billy in the house Billy and I'm really in the house Really like I'm really on the couch Chopping up dope, boy, I ain't never seen a drought You ain't never seen a Catfish Billy There'll never be another from the South Never be a mother with the style To make another me, not now The King of Alabama That ain't never been a doubt, just bounce