dumptruck from traphouse dropout by jakewolf
Tracklist
| 7. | dumptruck | 3:05 |
Lyrics
she got a dumptruck, shakin’ like a landslide
face sayin’ sunday, but that ass on demon time
lil’ titties peekin’ like she shy but she ain’t
booty pop out like surprise, girl paint
she got a dumptruck, hidin’ in them yoga pants
pull it out, crowd yellin’ "god damn" in advance
thumpin’ like a sub in a chevy with the bass
ass too rude, had to bless it with my face
i ain't talkin’ diet but she got them cake tiers
booty got me prayin’ like “lord, get me outta here”
body built like sins in a miniskirt halo
ass fat, brain dumb, perfect ratio
talkin’ ‘bout “i’m classy” girl stop
you a freak in disguise like a mall cop
pop it like a zit on the snap story
walkin’ like she got a damn mattress for a booty
got stretch marks spellin’ out "god’s work"
she breakin’ laws just by wearin’ that skirt
talk slick, make her giggle then twerk
i got stamina, i'm built like dirt
came through the back, left smellin' like sin
she whisper “daddy,” i grin, then spin
dumb with the drip, make the pastor blush
she got back like karma, and it’s doin’ too much
she got a dumptruck, bangin’ like a war drum
ass so big got me feelin’ like a sore thumb
she got a dumptruck, hidin’ like it’s contraband
i ain’t even blink yet, now it’s in my hand
she got a dumptruck, shakin’ like a seizure
booty speakin’ tongues like a baptist preacher
she got a dumptruck, quiet till she pop it
i seen the cheeks, and my soul went gothic
wait—
AY! BITCH! sit it on my face like a throne, i’m loyal
booty like oil, slippery spoil
she walk like she stealin’, that jiggle criminal
clappin’ like an encore, ass political
“jakewolf, you nasty” — duh, you new here?
pull up with the do-rag, drippin’ in cheap beer
dumb rich vibes, she ain’t know where i’m from
but she let me eat cake, two cheeks, no crumbs
gimme them stretch marks, dimples, jiggle physics
i’m on demon mode, ass got logistics
poke through the tights like a damn sneak peek
make the preacher say, “jesus, that’s cheek!”
bounce like debt, she in trouble with the rent
make a broke boy pay, just to smell the event
she got back like an ex tryna text
and i treat it like a sport, full contact flex
she got a dumptruck, big like whoa
hidin’ that wagon ‘til the moonlight glow
she got a dumptruck, thicc with intent
sittin’ on power, it’s heaven-sent
she got a dumptruck, dumb in the brain
booty got a plot twist, i’m feelin’ insane
she got a dumptruck, rude with the bounce
i came for a snack, got a whole damn ounce
it don’t even look like it fit in them jeans
how you hold that much without bustin’ seams?
quiet lil’ thing with the ass of a dream
you was sittin’ on gold like a hidden regime
THAT DUMPTRUCK GOT NO MERCY
DROP THAT LOAD ON ME, HURT ME
BACK IT UP, NO WARNIN’
ASS SO LOUD, GOT THE NEIGHBORS MOURNIN’
DUMPTRUCK! DUMPTRUCK!
JIGGLE LIKE YOU DON’T GIVE A FUUUUUCK!
