Juicy J, wiz khalifa - Pop That Trunk

Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (Rest in peace, Koopsta Knicca)
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em
Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em (What Juicy said?)
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em (Yeah, he be like, "Shut the fuck up")
Bumper, drug 'em, fuck 'em
I don't love 'em, dump 'em, slump 'em (Mm-hmm)
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Let's get it

[Chorus: Juicy J]
Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat
Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet
Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin'
Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk
Pop that trunk, I got 4-15's, bitch, you hear me beat (Mm-hmm)
Pop that trunk, I got AR-15's, bitch, don't think it's sweet
Pop that trunk, I got what you need, my whole team eatin'
Pop that trunk, pop that trunk, nigga, I pop that trunk (Yeah, yeah, let's go)

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Sippin' Yak', in that new Maybach
How you like that?
This ain't an act
My life like a movie but you can't write that
If you think you ain't gon' pay me my brick, you got me fucked up
Catch your ass trickin' on some pussy, get you stuck up (Mm-hmm)
Look at my smile, look at my style, I drive these bitches wild (You know it)