Whole Trunk - Eric Biddines

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

Lane flowin', got the game going

Paint dripped out like it rained on me

Same old school, nothing changed, homie

See the whip got wood like a rainforest

Color flip change, re range on me

Could have sworn it was brown, turned green army

Seen parties, I’m a scene hardly

Ever pulled up wrong, never been tardy

Gotta soul way back couple decades

Wrote about a Chevy, third grade on a essay

Now I got a trunk full, little more than plenty

Copper on the dash look just like a penny, see me

Swang and banging, I’m driving real slow

Windows shaking, vibrating, y’all know

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

Plane gliding, gotta claim pilot

Motor flow feel like I’m hang gliding

Don’t even make a sound, even crank quiet

Not noise, nigga, better say my name silent

Same timing, dash lining

Leather console to the pipes shining

All four walls on the wheels winding

Put a wing on the trunk, now the rear flying

Parking lot swang by the Popeye’s

Turn too wide, gotta walk on the inside

Still hear the bass coming through like a semi

Yella bone said I remind her of this guy 'cause I…

Swang and banging, I’m driving real slow

Windows shaking, vibrating, y’all know

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

Swang and banging, I’m driving real slow

Windows shaking, vibrating, y’all know

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock

It don’t bang unless the whole trunk knock