[Intro] Four lil' woofers Got you mad in traffic You a whole sound system Still sound tragic (yeah) [Verse 1] Pull up to the light, lil' box in the backseat Muddin' up the block, got the rearview rattlin' You twist every knob, tryna flex on me But your whole dash cry when my bass start battlin' Florida boy, mud on the chrome Snapback low, with the brim all torn Lil' Bluetooth brick got the neighborhood shook You a rolling Best Buy, still gettin' out-blown [Chorus] I think it's funny My four lil' woofers got you runnin' (ha) Turn your system up high, keep it comin' Tryna drown my Onn party box, you buggin' You spend money Whole trunk full, still ain't doin' nothin' Tiny speaker in the bed just thumpin' Watch you redline, distortin' and puffin' (yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] You hit park, hop out, start checkin' your wires I'm in the cab, beer cold, just crankin' it higher You got custom lights, whole dash look wired But your bass tap out when my lil' rig fires Tailgate down, crew yellin' "turn that up" You slam doors, slam gas, still ain't enough You upgraded twice, I ain't change one plug Same cheap box still draggin' you through the mud (woo) [Chorus] I think it's funny My four lil' woofers got you runnin' Turn your system up high, keep it comin' Tryna drown my Onn party box, you buggin' You spend money Whole trunk full, still ain't doin' nothin' Tiny speaker in the bed just thumpin' Watch you redline, distortin' and puffin' (let it blow) [Bridge] You rev, I tap play (play) You flex, I just sway (sway) You shook, I'm okay Same lil' box make your whole ride shake (ride shake) You mad, I just laugh (haha) Lil' brick doin' laps Round your big boy stack (yeah) That's facts, that's facts [Chorus] I think it's funny My four lil' woofers got you runnin' Turn your system up high, keep it comin' Tryna drown my Onn party box, you buggin' You spend money Whole trunk full, still ain't doin' nothin' Tiny speaker in the bed just thumpin' Watch you redline, distortin' and puffin' (Florida boy)
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