Pop The Trunk Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[D][Dm][D][Dm]
[D][Dm][D]
[Dm][D][Dm][D]
[Dm][D][Dm][D]
Meth lab in the [Dm]back and the

[Verse 1]
crack smoke pills through the streets like an early morning [D]fog
Momma's in the slaughter house with a [Dm]hatchet
helping daddy chop early morning hog
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when
I woke up to the racket yawn and [D]pause
[G]What [D]the fuck man I can never [Dm]get sleep man,
peeped out the window what's wrong with y'all?
Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama
sweat pants and threw my pillow
[G]Looks like daddy cau[Em]ght the motherfucker that tried
[D]to sneak in [Dm]and steal his elbows
They don't know that old man don't hold hands
or throw hands naw he's rough like a brilo
Went to the Chevy and pulled [Em]out a machete and that gun
[Dm]is heavy and tall as the m[D]idget wi[Dm]llow

[Verse 2]
Think he's [Dm]playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[D]runk,
[Dm]on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk,
on you

[Verse 3]
Think he's [Dm]playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk,
on you

[Verse 4]
11:30 and I'm pullin' up dirty [Dm]smoking babbage
out the back of my buddies Monty Carlo
[G]Spittin' over some super[Em] hot beats with a su
[D]per hot freak we call the parking [Dm]lot hoe
You know we sippin on that old brown bottle,
bass in the trunk make the whole town [D]wobble
[G]So when we [Em]ride around bitches follow,
but [Dm]tonight one of the bitches is giving us problems
Well one of them bitches be fuckin'
one of my homeboys favorite bitches
[G]And has been on his hit[Em] list for a min[Dm]ute and
I think he's ready to handle his business
He told me Yelawolf get this and he handed me
the Cartier watch that was on his wrist
[G]He said watch [Em]this shit and he jumped [Dm]to the
trunk and grabbed his biscuit, biscuit!

[Verse 5]
Think he's [Dm]playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[D]runk,
[Dm]on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk,
on you

[Verse 6]
Think he's [Dm]playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk,
on you

[Verse 7]
Two men [Dm]stand, one's gotta go
[D]One falls [Dm]down to the ground,
[D]one walks down to the roa[Dm]d
Momma better [D]call the police
[Dm]Now he's screaming no
Took a buckshot to the chest with a rock
salt shell and he's moving slow
All this [D]blood [Dm]has spilled,
enough to give a penguin chills
Hot enough to make [Em]a potato smoke
at the [Dm]tip of a hollowed steel
In the valley of the hollowed field
In the valley of the hollowed 'til
This ain't a [Em]figment of my imagination [Dm]buddy,
this is where I live Bama!

[Verse 8]
Think he's playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
Don't [G]make me [Em]go pop the t[D]runk,
[Dm]on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk,
on you

[Verse 9]
Think he's [Dm]playin'? You better
listen what he's sayin punk
Don't make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk, on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle
bag layin' in the back of the dunk boy
Don't make me [Em]go pop the t[Dm]runk, on you