No Exhaustion

I'm bout to gas her up so she Don't get exhausted
Treat it like a bet, fortune say She lost it
I'm bout to gas her up so she Don't get exhausted
Trunk poppin, trunk poppin

I like the way you shake to this Song it's on repeat
You know you the shit so you Think everyone beneath
I like the way you shake to this Song it's on repeat
Trunk poppin, trunk poppin

I know a chick and she from The Nola
She know y'all thirsty on her Camsoda
She wanna go to Greece taste Ambrosia
Take a trip with her chick
Instagram scammer
That's her friend but she feel She gotta watch her
Thanks to her last nigga she got Trust problems
But she know how to solve'em
She know where the cash and She ain't shy of no flashes

I like the way you shake to this Song it's on repeat
You know you the shit so you Think everyone beneath
I like the way you shake to this Song it's on repeat
Trunk poppin, trunk poppin

I'm chilling in the back
Shadow in the dark
Got the homies with me
You might see some sparks
Hellexandria no we not too Buddy buddy
Heart of the boot, so my feet Get muddy
I try to dumb it down just to Catch a wave
I just wanna see you misbehave
Tell the Dj this your favorite Song
After a replay she lose religion
You BET, 2am, 2001
Oooh yeah that's the one
No delay you just begun
Standing ovation
Got these niggas out here throwing 1s

I like the way u shake to this Song it's on repeat
You know you the shit so you think Everyone beneath
I like the way you shake to this Song it's on repeat
Trunk poppin, trunk poppin

I got her gassed up now she Gettin lit
Swerving with them curves
You so young and restless
Off the grid
The way u shiftin gears Wreckless
On a full tank like yuh yuh yuh
Trunk poppin, trunk poppin
That's a bet, and she lost it
Trunk poppin, trunk poppin
She gassed up, no exhaustion



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Sidney
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