SLEPT IN THE TRUNK by VNUBIX Lyrics
[Intro: VNUBIX]
I'ma run it again, I'ma do it like, 2 takes, like I did the first one
After that, I'ma just slide in with 2 adlibs, layers
[Verse 1: VNUBIX]
I stay shittin' on you niggas (Fuck you)
You movin' sideways, still smokin' gas, gettin' higher than a octate
Go and break your back the way I'm spittin' all this phosphate
Niggas wanna check me with a penis up they prostate
Fuck you niggas, fuck you hoes, break down bitches like I break down doors
Smokin' something sticky, probably 6 blunts rolled
Sold another feature, yeah, the next one sold
Stop it, runnin' up my profit, 600 deep, 'boutta empty out your pockets
My partner ain't God, 'cause I'm killin' all your options
Killin' all the cops, so know to take me with precaution, so
Fuck you, fuck your whole crew, flow beefed up, cook you niggas, beef stew
Paintin' picture niggas, treat you like a Hebrew
Heater blast off, blast, snap, recool
[Bridge: Afourteen]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Afourteen]
Put my dick in a bitch, [?] kinda yellow
And she ride my dick because I am a scary fellow
Fuck her in the face afterwards of sayin' hello
White bitch booty, bound to ravage, makes 'em jello
Sleepin' in the trunk of my car because that shit comfortable
Ridin' round the town with my fingers inside a musty ho
Take her to the crib, and I fuck her inside the bungalow
On gang, pull up with the strap like that
[?]
Smokin' on that ganja, motherfuck wraps
[?]
Yeah, squeeze the nipples, as she gargle my balls
Eat my ass 'cause that shit fuckin' tickles
Fucked her fast 'cause my dick [?]
Yeah, run it, ho, I'm comin' up like the resin
40 ounce, [?]
[?]
When I spit, bitch, it's hot garbage, uh
Swear to god, think my dog farted
I swear to god, I think my dog farted, uh, uh
[Interlude: fl.vco]
Broward country
[Verse 3: fl.vco]
Spark the blunt, I pack my bags and run
I'm posted in the front, the yard
My legs and face got scars, I did it on myself
While I'm pickin' up [?]
Put me in the front [?]
Lil brother, want smoke? I'm nothing but [?]
Buddy brick, bitch, she hoppin' up out the whip, like what?
Like what, like what, like what, no smoke
Bitch, bye, bitch, bye [?]
You die [?]
[?]
I'ma run it again, I'ma do it like, 2 takes, like I did the first one
After that, I'ma just slide in with 2 adlibs, layers
[Verse 1: VNUBIX]
I stay shittin' on you niggas (Fuck you)
You movin' sideways, still smokin' gas, gettin' higher than a octate
Go and break your back the way I'm spittin' all this phosphate
Niggas wanna check me with a penis up they prostate
Fuck you niggas, fuck you hoes, break down bitches like I break down doors
Smokin' something sticky, probably 6 blunts rolled
Sold another feature, yeah, the next one sold
Stop it, runnin' up my profit, 600 deep, 'boutta empty out your pockets
My partner ain't God, 'cause I'm killin' all your options
Killin' all the cops, so know to take me with precaution, so
Fuck you, fuck your whole crew, flow beefed up, cook you niggas, beef stew
Paintin' picture niggas, treat you like a Hebrew
Heater blast off, blast, snap, recool
[Bridge: Afourteen]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Afourteen]
Put my dick in a bitch, [?] kinda yellow
And she ride my dick because I am a scary fellow
Fuck her in the face afterwards of sayin' hello
White bitch booty, bound to ravage, makes 'em jello
Sleepin' in the trunk of my car because that shit comfortable
Ridin' round the town with my fingers inside a musty ho
Take her to the crib, and I fuck her inside the bungalow
On gang, pull up with the strap like that
[?]
Smokin' on that ganja, motherfuck wraps
[?]
Yeah, squeeze the nipples, as she gargle my balls
Eat my ass 'cause that shit fuckin' tickles
Fucked her fast 'cause my dick [?]
Yeah, run it, ho, I'm comin' up like the resin
40 ounce, [?]
[?]
When I spit, bitch, it's hot garbage, uh
Swear to god, think my dog farted
I swear to god, I think my dog farted, uh, uh
[Interlude: fl.vco]
Broward country
[Verse 3: fl.vco]
Spark the blunt, I pack my bags and run
I'm posted in the front, the yard
My legs and face got scars, I did it on myself
While I'm pickin' up [?]
Put me in the front [?]
Lil brother, want smoke? I'm nothing but [?]
Buddy brick, bitch, she hoppin' up out the whip, like what?
Like what, like what, like what, no smoke
Bitch, bye, bitch, bye [?]
You die [?]
[?]