Chorus:
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 bass drop
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop chop, while the bass drop

OK I pull up and my partners ask me krizzle where you sub at..
Hey fuck them tweeters they ain't beaten, get yo sub back
So I push my pedal to the metal to my cuz house
He owed me money, fucked that bread just set your sub out
I fly like jets, that candy wet, im feeling fuck wit hoes
E.q. these setting's in my Chevy 'till my trunk explode
Maybe I'm bumping, maybe I'm tripping, Maybe I'm feeling good!
Either way I'm quaking, shaking wakin up the folk in my neighborhood
Still hit the scene and whip, pour it up in my cup and sip
Never be where them white folk at cuz the laws over there they bound to trip, lift it up in my thump and bump, saw a lame and I hit the trunk
Pop that shit like twice for real, n***as gon feel my wisdom still
Chopping these vows too, congrats when I roll through
Back to the backwood where I ride clean like im supposed to
Forever whipping on, leather guts with plenty chrome
Knocking pictures down till I get home
I put that on my sub
Chorus:
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 bass drop
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop chop, while the bass drop

Now usually, I dont disturb the peace
But I'mma wake you if you sleep
With that quake that bass that beat
Two miles per hour on creep
Smoke make it hard to see
When im swanging down, I mean banging down
I ain't playing around wit no freaks
I gotta shake junt in my trunk
Tell my DJ bring it back
Turn it up all the way to the max
Till that old school chevy frame crack
My partner hit me up like he need a ride
But i can't hear him either!
Said he got some bags and thats kinda sad
Cause theres only room in here for my speakers
But im riding out,like I dont know what he talking bout
Besides he always hating when im bassing telling me to turn it down
Hell i just wanna hit a load, i just wanna shake the ground!
Lay it down in the parking lot, turn it up outside the club
Can't tell if shawty really digging me, she can shake but she love to suck
Might be the best but i can dig it though
She vibrate, gyrate, and swear that's the reason i did it for, I put that on my sub
Chorus:
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 bass drop
Yeah let my trunk knock till the tape pop
My rims chop chop, while the bass drop