Trunk Bang Lyrics - Dorrough - Dorrough

Mr. D O R R, yeah, might swang wide body 

Trunk goin' bang like a 12 gauge shottie 

Now er'body krunk 

Trunk goin' bang like a muizeburg pump 

Throwin' upper cuts like I'm you 

Trunk goin' bank like I claim Piru 

Dirty south ridin', might swang, might dip 

Trunk goin' bang like a West Coast Crip 

I wreck mics wit a passion 

Trunks goin' bang like headboards clashin' 

Album turned up whole street rockin' 

Trunk goin' bang like two cops knockin' 

Like Pinky an' the Brain, I ponder 

Trunk go bang like flash flood thunder 

People hate me like Bill O'Reilly 

Trunk go bang like pops off Friday 

Everything turned up, Kenwood turned 

Let the trunk bang while I got the block lock 

Down cut dog top down 

Let the trunk bag to the head rest drop down 

Ice game caked up, draped out, draped up 

Let the trunk bang make the whole hood wake up 

My click stay live, yo, yo, click ain't live, trunk go 

Bang like ice cream paint job 

(Yeah, buddie) 

Next stop truck stretched out 

Trunk go bang like 6-12's decked out 

(Whoo) 

Check that insides jet black 

Let the trunk bang with the sunroof let back 

Two tone flip change, lean back grip grain 

Trunk bang make the Cadillac switch lanes 

(Say, girl) 

Damn is he ballin' you don't heard, right? 

Let the trunk bang make the whole car swerve right