"Music Loud"

(Verse 1)
It go BOOM when I'm cruising slow
Check the sound and I'm good to go
My treble high my bass is low
My seat reclined and I'm feelin throwed
I'm riding high with no puffin 'dro
A.C. off but it's still cold
How you hear me comin' way down the road
Way before you see me O.K. let's go
Niggas know what I'm whippin' got that super kickin sound system
Turning your block into my victims just by the way my shit be hittin'
Man, I swear these 12 are killing the trunk of this I car I sit in
I'm hearing them say Top Billion loves his subs more than his transmission
Ha.... I'd have to plead guilty, man
Love speakers way more than sedans
I'm rarely getting into accidents
Cause I'm cruising slow blasting my jams
Bumping that Wale, bumping that Biggie
Bumping that T.I., bumping that 50
Bumping that Jeezy, nigga, fuck with me
I'm the loudest cat in yo' city

(Chorus)
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
Yeah you hear me now when I'm coming down
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
I got that super bass in my trunk right now
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
When I cruise around with that bumpin' sound
Can't no one tell me to turn it down
I'm ridin 'round with my music loud
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
Yeah you hear me now when I'm coming down
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
I got that super bass in my trunk right now
B-B-Bitch you know when I'm coming
When I cruise around with that bumpin' sound
Can't no one tell me to turn it down
I'm ridin' with my music loud

(Verse 2)
Rearview shaking side mirrors quaking
I'm shocked it's taking what I'm cranking
Any louder this bitch'd start breaking
Volume higher than ten Jamaicans
I can't even hear what I'm thinking
You'll hear me drive on Franklin
When I'm 2 blocks from Franklin
That's how I'm bumpin' stompin'
Wild like a nigga from Compton
Sound like 2 midgets in the trunk humpin'
And one of 'em just keeps on cumming
Man, these woofers keep on humming
I can't turn them low for nothing
Even when the volume down I still hear the sound
So I crank it up like fuck it
Yeah, windows I tint them up and keep them up when I'm showin' up
I aint tryna stunt to be seen by you fucks
Nigga, I just love music this much
I bump this stuff and get it crunk
While getting drunk for me that's what
Caused me to buy these 12s, nigga, all these

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(Verse 3)
All you're hearing is that bump-ba-bump and that thump-a-thump
When that curb I turn
Leaving all you stuck like what the fuck when I pull up
And my car's absurd
I got this from the work I served
I ain't talking white I'm talking what I write
I'm talking spending nights just rapping on a mic
And this is what rewards of that sound like
Bass! Bass! Like heroin that ain't been chased
Call me an underground rapper just wait
I'll make the world under you shake
Nigga, in a face I'm shining trunk beating while I'm reclining
Speakers all over they're alpine and
You wanna tell me that you're grinding? Ha
Nigga, really funny you'er looking real bummy
You're in the passenger side you Cher a ride
Nigga, they should call you Sonny
Top Billion really getting money you don't see it you hear it
Don't respect me then you fear it
Blockos mixed me up the clearest

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