Pop The Trunk accords par 
Celly Cel 
N/A1 vues
Key: D minor•
Intro 1
Dm
C
Dm
Verse 1
Dm
C
G
Dm
Smoke something
C
Dm
I just bought me a Coupe Deville,
Took out the air bag put
C
in a wood wheel
Gm
Dm
Now all the ATL niggas wanna jack
cause I'm from Texas,
C
Never seen candy with the
fifth on the back
G
I'm coming down the west end,
Dm
niggas trying to jack
And bust a right Coney Island pop the
C
trunk and started capping
G
Dm
Niggas was happening put they
Burboun to the floor nigga
Hard to bust back but I was
C
penetrating they doe
Dm
Nigga in PA, it's like the wild,
wild west
Throwing all packed ? and
C
we all wear vests
Gm
G
Dm
When the shit pop out, who gon stunt,
C
Nigga ain't shooting me first
I fin to pop the trunk
G
Dm
[UGK] These niggas keep talking like
Verse 2
they want the funk
But niggas love to talk shit
C
I fin to pop the trunk
Gm
Dm
Running off at they dick suckers
getting it crunk
Nigga I'm high off this weed
C
I fin to pop the trunk
Dm
Steady fronting like a man but
you show me a punk
Man I knew he was a bitch
C
I had to pop the trunk
G
All we really came to do is just
Dm
smoke some scum
These niggas steady running me hot
C
I'm fin to pop the trunk
Dm
[Celly Cel] You niggas didn't know that
Verse 3
I was
outta control
C
Slow yo roll for I put this
chopper straight to yo fo
G
Dm
Head you better off dead than to fuck
around with psycho niggas
C
Don't be trying to plead yo case cuz
I don't even like no niggas
Dm
In my face, trying to question
me about some drama
Only answer to two people:
C
God and my mama
Gm
Dm
Far as niggas trying to put me in the cross,
C
Let em holler at my bitch,
Nina Ross hoe house boss
Gm
G
Dm
I bet you mind something in,
run and tell a friend
C
? on the Gin, I think he said
"trippin" once again
G
Dm
It ain't no stopping me, get at me
then I'm dumping on ya,
C
Riding past yo funeral hanging
out the window slumping on ya
G
You didn't know, they didn't
Dm
tell you boy you better listen
While I shoot this shit before you
C
put yourself in that position
G
Dm
Niggas that know me know
I specialize in having bump
C
You can have the tail way from the shovel so
we can pop the trunk
G
Dm
These niggas keep talking like
Verse 4
they want the funk
Man cause his bitch chose me
C
I fin to pop the trunk
Dm
Running off at they dick suckers
getting it crunk
Cause I'm fucking yo gal
C
I got to pop the trunk
Gm
Dm
Steady fronting like a man but
you show me a punk
Nigga tried to jack my car
C
I had to pop the trunk
Dm
All we really came to do is just
smoke some scum
Smoking at the tittie bar
Cm
I had to pop the trunk
C
Dm
[Bun B] Under Cali's blue skies,
Verse 5
Dm
C
smoking on chronicles and chocolate ties
Even when we tell the truth,
Gm
Dm
the hoes we lies,
Man ain't no disguise,
doing ninety week flies,
C
Ain't got no time for middle
G
Dm
men and small fries,
Only money conversation
C
and big thighs,
Let me talk to your boss man,
Gm
the nigga wit the pies,
Dm
And back yo ass up and don't
act so surprised,
C
When pistols start to cock,
G
Dm
hands start to rise,
Nobody move too fast I advise,
C
G
Or you can catch a hot one right
Dm
between ya eyes,
Recognize I done set
me sights on the prize,
C
Dm
An d put lights out with boom fifty bye,
bye's,
I'm labeling my life off of
rap and weed highs,
C
An d ask my agent bout my
G
Dm
fucking shoe size.,
But fucking wit us ain't wise,
C
We get crunk, we came
to pop the trunk
G
What, the trunk
Dm
These niggas keep talking like
Verse 6
they want the funk
I knew he was the police
C
I had to pop the trunk
Gm
Dm
Running off at they dick
suckers gettin it crunk
Man I'm sipping on
C
? popping the trunk
Dm
Steady fronting like a man but you
show me a punk
C
? I had to pop the trunk
Dm
All we really came to do is just
smoke some scum
To make it, make it crunk I had to
C
Dm
pop the trunk
Verse 7
[Pimp C] I know that they some bitches had to
C
Gm
Dm
pop the trunk
C
California to Texas popping
Dm
the trunk
UGK and Celly Cel we bout to
C
Gm
Dm
pop the trunk
C
Sipping on Hennessy ? I fin to pop the trunk,
G
Dm
bitch
Smoke somethin,
Cm
C
Dm
D time, PA, uh, '97
C
G
Smoke something,
Dm
Representing money,
like Too $hort bitch
C
Dm
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AccordsDm C G Gm Cm
Dm
C
G
Gm
Cm
Capo: 5
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