(Chorus:)
Trunk gon' bang and my 5th wheel hang
no matter what you say, i'ma do my thang

Screens gon' fall and my slab gon' crawl
I don't know about y'all, but i ball


(Indistinct screwed and chopped rapping)

I don't know about y'all, but i ball


(Verse 1:)
I'm from the city where the flows get chopped up

You ever see a taco truck, doors @@#!ed up?
The police, man, they rather see me locked up
On MTV, i had my trunk just popped up

Independent ballin', big dog status
Monte Carlo cutlasses and old school caddies
Fool on the steering wheel, naw, this ain't no blue tooth

Look at my grill, puto, i got a blue tooth
She thought blades was a Wesley snipes movie
Tell them put em on 26's, dammit chop the booty, ha

Chingo bling on the scene, trick, i'm looking clean
Red and Yellow slab, kids call me Chauplin


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(Verse 2:)

i got the 13 (?) in my candy apple drop
Got the top let back, the wet back don't stop
In the kitchen, on a mission, Yeah, i'm cooking up pigeon

and i'm watch Beaner Entertainment Televison, Y'all
Had it for a minute, now its my turn to ball
black tee, 2x tall, they can't deport us all

I got on for sell ,mane, what's (?)
Space Age, sell tamales on the internet
Aslyum cut the check and Big Chile be the label

down in H-town, we slow it down and turn tables
Chingo bling in the flesh, jump out yo tv screen
Immigration's nightmare and your baby mama's wet dream


(Chorus)