Jeron Pierce - My Trunk

You can't always get what you want....

My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want
You can’t always get what you want
My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk

Ring the alarms
I'm bringing the bombs
I'm blowing me up
Bringing my team along
I'm smoking enough to fill 93 bombs
But I'm rolling a blunt that's like 90 feet long
Ya' hoe wanna fuck but the timing is wrong
I ain't got time for that
Studio vibes, these niggas is puss'
I see cooch' in ya' eyes
You can see I'm the truth
I don't use a disguise
Boo to the ya
Move to the side
I flew here with God
He knew I would ride
We two of a kind
I'm losing my mind
But I'm proven with time
I'm truly divine
I'm cruel and I'm kind
I'm smooth as an iron
I used to be blind
I'm newly designed
I'm truly aligned
My doobie a dime

My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want
You can’t always get what you want
My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want

All my material plush
I fucked yo' bitch right after brunch
Your homies got knocked off for fun
I just got kill of the month
You and your homies look sus'
Excuse me for being so blunt
I might leave your woman crush crushed
Just cause she fuck wit a pooputt
I need some money b, I want the mula
You say you pushing that weight like a mover
You push a ton of keys
I smoke a lot of weed
I'm a keep fucking this beat til' you tired of me
I’ll tell false facts to you dare you to lie to me
Bitch suck my dick later on feed me collard greens
I’ll drum on that pussy like Fortune in Fallacy
I left my main bitch at home I’m glad you reminded me

My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want
You can’t always get what you want
My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk
I ain’t going out like no punk

AKA young pimp nigga
Far from a simp nigga
Now who's the man
Who's the boss
Breaking these motherfuckers off
Paid my dues, I ain't came to lose
Think you gon' take from me
Bitch I ain't no fool
Game so cold, give a bitch the chills
Playa' playa' for life
The type to pimp ya' wife
I play with emotions, fuck how you feel
Being laid up don't pay no bills
Better get to work, make that pussy squirt
Gon' show them tricks bitch what it's worth
Gold dig on a hoe, money come first
Just gotta keep it pimping til' I hit the dirt
If the game is broke, I'm here to fix it
Shut the fuck and pay me bitch
Steady macking, Can't stop
This the way that a player rock
Drop you, bounce back with two
Bitches something like loose change
Known to make a bitch do things
Ooh her mama would be ashamed
Fuck that shit, I'm tryna' get rich
Got love for the money, not a sorry bitch
Don't doubt a pimp, Don't doubt a pimp

My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want
You can’t always get what you want
My speakers keep beating my trunk
You thought you had mind control huh
You can’t always get what you want

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