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

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

Another day another dollar to flip My phone hot when I talk there's a click Feds pull me off the plane, went through all of my shit This is right around the time that my mom got sick She was strong the whole time and I just wanted to flip I tried to feed her ice chips and rub water on her lips Her little hands turned cold, I told her please don't leave Your granddaughters two years old I dropped two albums in the same month Doing anything for cash, plus my trap dried up Mom passed, then my babymomma left It was hard for a while and I was down for a sec Fab put me on to Wiz I was back to the pack Chillin around the gang had me really thinking about rap But nah Red eye flights to atlantic club mansion me and nice pouring mud in the phantom Mayoko I was on tv, a couple months later I signed with TG Two weeks later the F.E.D.'s had my bank on freeze plus they just hit E Life changes, I got my own clothing and a five bedroom home All alone chain smoking, nights passed I remember that call, I saw the bentley on the news I used to ride in that car I'm on tour this the life of a star I'm in a small town trying to hide from the law I ripped open the seal, in the hotbox About to smoke out with B-Real I made two EP's before DS3 Man Rest in Peace to Jack, it's been hard to sleep Life changes I'm thinking about my daughter How'd I go from selling blow to selling hemp water, man I did an album with Cam, and woke up to a letter from Gucci Mane Shit's a trip, bring nice and Jack back, I miss talking to my mother Where's my lighter at It's time to smoke This here's for grown folks I sit alone in my room with a long stare In the same bed that my momma lost her life, Yeah Tossed and turned havin dreams, it was just a dream Daddy died when I was young or was just a teen Got a quiet son I can't even speak about it Inner demons on my mind I gotta deal with Signed in '07 down the drain where that deal went Radio banned me, they don't even mention me Can't ignore the fact that I made Bay area history Stress what size of it, thought he would rise from it But it ain't no love lost shit he still a big homie I was doing runners, to him it was your business Fans left me for dead, guess they thought I was finished I never wanted credit for hooking Berner with Wiz I just connected my brothers, I'm just glad they handled they biz Doing for they kids what I be doing for lid Hoping my baby momma hardest room to forgive Momma talk to me often I can her her voice "Don't give up Stan" Mom I ain't got a choice Just a bought a Maserati, fresh off the lot In a house in the hills with a three car garage Six bedrooms overlooking the bay, with my plaques on the wall, you'll love where I stay I can drop the CD momma And you're on the cover, dedicated to you, daddy, and my brother I'm getting older and wiser making smarter decisions You grow through what you go through, it's all about living I want to say keep your head up to my people in prison To all my dreamers out there keep holding your vision No matter what, God gotcha back Rest in peace to my big brother Jack