My sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop-chop while the base drop
I let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop-chop while the base drop
Okay I pull up and my partnas ask me Krizzle where yo sub at?
A fuck them tweeters they ain't beating bitch yo sub back
So I push my petal to the metal till my cus high
He on that money fuck that bread just sit your sub out
I fly like chess that candy wet I'm finna fuck with hoes
EQB settings in my Chevy's till my trunk explode
Maybe I'm pumpin' maybe I'm trippin' maybe I'm feeling good
Either way I'm quaking shaking waking up the folk in my neighborhood
Still hit the seen and whip, throw it up in my cup and sip
Ever be where them white folk at cause the laws over there they bout to trip
Lift it up in my dunk and bunk, saw a lame and I hear the trunk
Pop that shit like twice foreal, fans goin feel my wheels of steel
Chopping E4 too, congrat when I role through
Back to the backwood yeah I ride clean like I'm suppose to
Forever pimpin on let the guts put plenty chrome
Knockin pictures down till I get home
I put that on my sub
My sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop-chop while the base drop
I let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop-chop while the base drop
Yo, now usually I don't disturb the peace
But I'm a wake you if you sleep, when that quake that face that beat
Two mile per hour on creep, smoke make it hard to see
When I was swangin' down I mean bangin' down I be playin' around with thee freaks
I got a snake junk in my trunk, tell my DJ brang it back
Turn it up all the way to the max till that old school Chevy frame crack
A partna hit me up like he need a ride, but I can't help him either
Say he got some bags and that's kinda sad cause I'm only here for my speakers
You my people, but I'm ridin' out, damn I don't know what he talkin' bout
Besides he always hatin' when I'm pacing telling me to turn it down
Out of line that's outta bounds, bow to me when I'm ridin round
So hell I just wanna heal alone, shit I just wanna shake the ground
Lay it down in the parking lot, turn it up outside the club
I see that shawty really diggin me, girl's a shape but she love the sub
We can sex and that get her wet and that be the best and I can dig it doe
She vibrating, gyrating... I did it foe
When I put that on my sub
My sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
I put that on my sub, my sub, my sub
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop-chop while the base drop
I let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop-chop while the base drop
Put that on my sub
