Hook:

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block

Verse 1 (Hopie):

We only got about a one night pass of the one might pass

So gas up 'bout to tear that a** up

Gotta take it to the street, Hopie bump it in the speakers

Don P chillin' in the hots[?] 40 ounces to freedom

We done chief about a zip to the face

Steady pace is a virtue, kids, never use chase

You forever lose bass, lovin' raps, huggin' subs

Like a Masta Ace rap every night to sun up

One love, daps as we parking lot pimp

One-time'll pass by, two fingers to the sky

Three reppin' mics tough 'fore we see you again

This is an everyday occurrence, got me slurrin' again again

You hear it comin' gotta step up

Open your ear, 6finger beats for us to wet up

So get up, dun, about to drop that data steady in your trunk

I hope you ready 'cause we give it what you want (b*tch!)

Hook:

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block

Verse 2 (Donwill):

Yo

I grew up on booty shake

We did not know no better things

And that break beats broke if your joint don't bang

N*gga, comin' down the block man loud as f*ck

You would swear Magic Mike was inside of the trunk

But it ain't, just some 16s, gettin' pumped by six teens

Bass so clear and the tweeters just sing

Make a club from a parking lot

Boppers wanna give me top

'cause when I pop my trunk, ain't nothin' but a speakerbox

Thump it when you see the cops

Turn it down just a notch

And if they don't flip a b*tch, then turn it up and let it rock

So step up, step up, come one come all

Lined up and laid out, no problem at all

Don [?] is [?] no smoking involved

Just some tight blunt raps bring the fire to y'all

Got 'em high, don't we, Hopie?

They used to stress

No stems or sticks, this you feel it in your chest

Hook:

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block

Catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Catch me, catch me in the trunk where the speakers knock

Where the speakers knock

Uh-uh-uh-up and down the block