Still Slappin lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Uno]
Get a ticket, I don't care about it
Skrt skrt [?], watch me air up out it
What's the perpis of having a European car if I ain't push it?
[?] b*tch in the passinger seat screaming, I'm like shh
[?] I don't care, this a Maserati, not a bucket
One two three [?] yeah [?]
Something slappin in the trunk, sound like a concirt
Your partner hella ugly, [?]
[?] can you hook me up with one of your friends?
Yeah I know a sergin in Miami named Dr. Miami [?]
b*tch you long gone
Other b*tch booty so big, you don't know when she got a thong on
In my zone when my song on
Can't hear nothing, don't need [?]
Throwback slap, had to bring it back, remix
The original might remix [?] Uno, Stunna B and [?]

[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
[?] we getting paper
[?] waking sh*t up, go ask your neighbors
23's under the scraper, you hear the suction
In the function getting sucked, and you know we don't do no cuffin
Hyper flights, ice burg denoms
Them b*tches buss it
Pop a blue dolphin like f*ck it, let's get it jumpin
f*ck where n*ggas from, on my mama, it's never nothing
We gon smoke this purple till n*ggas catch a concussion
Pink dolphin duffle, [?] hundred racks
[?] eventually bought it back
Stickshift 50, got [?]
After [?] got me to pop [?]
[?] I get it [?] with the [?]
[?] hit the [?] and be like [?]
[?]
[?]

[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
[Verse 3: Mista F.A.B.]
I'm [?] like Charlie Merfy, [?]
She come and going
All these b*tches blow up like Kirby
Pulled up in that [?], she hopped in, say she could feel the base n her back, that's [?]
When I ride down the street, kids be like turn it up
I did a doghnut in the street, n*gga and burnt the clutch
I payed a hundred thousand dollars for this 17
This the remix, when the original came out, I was 17
[?] they pull me over
I ain't never smoke a joint, you f*cking right I'm sober
Somebody ask me did I kidnap Travis Barker?
I said hell na, that's just the four thousand wat ambp that make the base hit harder
Now I was thinking of going to get an ice cream truck
Put the speakers on the inside and outside, and hook that up
But instead I went and copped me an all gold Roli
And two iced out chains that I call hood trophies

[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket
[Verse 4: Lil B]
Slappin and trappin
All my n*ggas rappin
Ice cream, ice cream
Young n*gga with the red beam
So many b*tches around me
Still going dumb on the [?]
Tell these hoes f*ck with the OG
I got Maybach, you can role with me
Skrt to these hoes, f*ck with a young n*gga
We making money n*gga
[?]
Mista F.A.B. pulling up with a bad b*tch
[?] savages
[?] need something cheap
She have a lotta fun, she don't wanna leave
Big booty b*tch, 06 sh*t
A lotta money b*tch, slum sh*t

[Chorus: Mista F.A.B.]
Still got slap in the trunk
I said I still got slap in the trunk
Slappin in the trunk, probably think it's a body
Police right behind me, I ain't trippin, I'm [?]
[?] slippin, but I'm still dippin
Police right behind me, I don't care about a ticket