Huh Hey (Chorus) Candy drippin On the chevy Caprice classic, Already I do the fool Watch me clown Its dat caprice music It goes down (Chorus)
So fly not a wrinkle, Hop up in the Chevy Work the wood like my single, Dippin and swirvin Me and lope ya herd me Spinnin thru tha grove Cocked up on 24's Heavy on da net You know me So many chains on im bout to OG Be 50 what it is I see u gripin when that ?? get big I be stuttin on dat ass Screesh up pop out the dash Beep beep who got the keys to the caprice(neeroom) 4/50 engine is obese Pull up pulled by 25 freeks I play for keeps
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Television wood wheels Sun roof push back Take boys to school on these slabs Im a class act One boppa, Two boppa, Three boppa, Four Welcome to the chevy when I let up the doors Sippin and smokin Gotta pass that Take five puffs then pass it right back Noise my protected TBG's up 53 B.I.G. D-D-D-D-Double up Gangs all here Leather on the chair Aint nobody flossin like this i swear! Presidential tint Bang in the trunk Pistols everywhere got me fuc*ed up ? drop the beat I lace the track Im a fool wit it (fool wit it) Like twisty black Wip game vicious My car look delicious So much candy on the car Its re-goddamn-diculous
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One boppa, Two Boppa, Three boppa, Four One boppa, Two boppa, Three boppa, Four
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