[Lyric] Folk In The Trunk (Young Costamado and Dee Savv)

[Intro: Young Costamado & Dee Savv]
Woo, y’all know what the fuck whats craccin
You woo that you woo back
Big GDK Big Big GDK.. nigga, Wooo, Part 2

[Chorus: Young Costamado and Dee Savv]
I got a folk in my trunk
I don't care if be Blixky, I don't care if he Shiggie nigga (Part 2)
If all the real Choos is from Garvey
Then pop out of Garvey and pop out and hit me nigga (Yea is that folk in the trunk shit)
I got a folk in my trunk(what)
I got a folk in my trunk
I got a folk in my trunk
I got a folk in my trunk!

[Verse 1: Young Costamado]
I got a folk in my, FUCK THAT, nigga that nigga dead come and pick em up
Paramedics ain't no need for to rush that nigga might rip if you pick him up
Nigga i'm smoking on rec, tech know i ran outta that rich nigga
I'm GDK, Shiggie K, Babiez K, don't care if them niggas is crip nigga
Spin the floss get out of the car listen them niggas is too sweet
Me and flizzy put the racks in there hook, Glock out the car and it's two deep
I ain't with none of that choo shit, if all the real choos from Garvey then slide nigga
First shot hit Von, goodnight there was no where to hide nigga
Second shot hit Guss, turned dumb, it was better to die nigga
Coka Jigga, Coka pussy, I ain't never seen a bullet fly nigga
Nas Blixky caught a punch did track, tell them niggas i'm not nigga
Bookie said fuck Jeff, in the front show me where it outside nigga
Fuck ock, fuck pop, fuck queezo, nigga ain't shit change
Fuck AC and all of them niggas that died and turned into quick stains
I'm smoking on queezy, my car, i'm sleepy, spinning it sound like a car crash
How the fuck rappers gon take off your chain and you pay for it back niggas is all ass, Smoking pop, no dot, lil ock, imma die in my mama crib
If its beef nigga move, imma kill her if I kick it in your mama crib
Fuck rec fuck tech, heard they found that nigga dead laying face first
If i slide homicide, no leg shots, aiming for head first
[Chorus: Young Costamado and Dee Savv]
I got a folk in my trunk
I don't care if be Blixky, I don't care if he Shiggie nigga
If all the real Choos is from Garvey
Then pop out of Garvey and pop out and hit me nigga (Right) , I got a folk in my trunk (GDK)
I got a folk in my trunk (Thats right big GDK)
I got a folk in my trunk (WOOO)
I got a folk in my trunk! (WOOO)

[Verse 2: Dee Savv & Young Costamado]
Fuck Von, Fuck Pop, Fuck Dot nigga y'all know I get respect
Put a folk in a trunk, matter fact we gon leave him right where he at
Don't talk on the 'net we ain't into that
Throw shots in your song then we spinning back
Put guns in your vids we ain't doing that
Ask about me shooting first then im shooting back
Nick Blixky nigga looks like a dancer (he a dancer)
Six-O looking like he got cancer
Got booked in the fields and can't stand up
Got booked in the fields and can't stand up
Dee Savv young nigga gon back out
OG with me oh yea its a wrap now
OG with me oh yea its a wrap now
Dumb amd Dumber, niggas know how we act, clowns
And it's still fuck tech, pop, ock, and all of them dumb niggas
He think that im slipping my hand on the trigger
Lil nigga I keep me a gun nigga
They say man is a fag, reach in my mans
She put her thumb in his butt nigga ayy
I caught him in traffic we beat up his mans
Guess what that nigga just run nigga
Wait!, Hold on
These niggas be pussy and rap capping
Shot to his head how did that happen
Pussy boy left without that black flagging
Hold on!, Wait
Who you talking about that rec nigga?
Nah I'm talking about that tech nigga
With the nine shells in his head nigga
[Chorus: Young Costamado and Dee Savv]
I got a folk in my trunk
I don't care if be Blixky, I don't care if he Shiggie nigga
If all the real Choos is from Garvey
Then pop out of Garvey and pop out and hit me nigga
I got a folk in my trunk
I got a folk in my trunk
I got a folk in my trunk
I got a folk in my trunk! (WOOO)