Yeah, oh, get up, I get up, let's go
Better watch out, now, here we And we ain't stoppin' we see the mornin' sun So give us to do our thing 'Cuz we ain't come to no one So everybody come on get up on the now and grab someone
Now first of all I'm the boss, I just get that across Man even my Dentist when I floss up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche Garbage bag on one of the
painted doors with the flames on 'em Michigan and my name's on 'em Baby, here come on get him, if you dames want 'em But he stupid so quit tryin' to run them games on him immune to Cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him?
'Cuz you do to me what you did to the last man Now climb in back try not to over the gas can There's a half a gallon in it, that could be our last We have of gettin' home, now could I get that lap dance?
She's got a of me right up off her ass, man In the streets of Warren, we call 'em tramp stamps That means she to me, time to put the damn clamps Down and show this who's the man Now, get up,
Now you can do on your own But knows that no one likes to be alone So get on the floor and somebody Ain't nothin' but a White Trash
So let's have us a little And if asks If there no one but us trash You dunno, you better ask 'Cuz we're havin' a Trash Party
Pull a fifth of from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a a body without a head Lookin' a zombie from 'Night of the Livin' Dead' And tomorrow I'll still be too high to get outta bed
'Til I like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta Pepto and Mylanta I shoot to like I'm hollerin' "Die Santa" the tree and hit Rudolph and two innocent bystanders
So quit tryin' ta play the wall you pawlin' Get on the floor when the beat drops and stop call me the Stephon Marbury of rap, darlin' 'Cuz as soon as they throw on R-Kelly I start ballin'
Makin' it rain for ladies in the mini's But I'm not ones, fives, tens or even twenties I'm quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies Man, I do this for them bunnies up at
From the north, east and west but It comes to trailers in them South Parks Muffle it, cuz homie that hood's tighter then So ladies if your belly button's not an then I'm outie Now hop in my minivan, get rowdy, c'mon
Now you can do this on own But everyone knows that no one likes to be So get on the and grab somebody nothin' but a White Trash Party
So let's us a little bash And if anyone If there no one but us trash You dunno, you better ask 'Cuz we're havin' a White Party
Now whether you're black, white or purple if you're But you don't give a fuck, you doin' shit that you should as you know you're up to evil And you're no good, get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood
Now honey, let them pricks trip We make a quick dip And go do donuts in the hospital parkin' lot 'Cuz girl, I got a sick Kick the window outta my Gremlin
Put two milk in the trunk, rip out the stick shift and Make a five seater, be damned if I feed a chick It ain't me to split a piece 'a dry pita be the S, L to the I, M to the S, H, A, D, Y And I need a tank top to be a wife beater
I'll rip a out the ground and flip it upside down I turn over a new leaf, clown, I'll tell ya now I'm so raw I still need to unthaw, you me, yall? I shut the club down like in the mall
But baby, a body that's against the law You the baddest little chain with the I ever saw Coleslaw containers, empty wrappers and all You got more junk in trunk than I do in my car Now get up
Now you can do on your own But everyone knows that no one likes to be So get on the and grab somebody Ain't nothin' but a White Party
So let's us a little bash And if asks If ain't no one but us trash You dunno, you ask somebody 'Cuz we're havin' a Trash Party