Letras
Watch I kick this thing off
Three of them on shots, my brain's gone
I'm picking the crumb like a chainsaw
Beat up my chest like King Kong
I'm like, "Whoo" who's on it?
With a keg, I'ma catch them and own it
In my pickup, playing genuine pony
Smell it like marijuana, people are on it
Bitch, I'm wild (roll baby)
I took it backwards to the boom and the bap
When Nashville said it wasn't room for the rap
Grabbed an igloo, Kool-Aid, my clean skin hat
Started denting wiffle balls with my broomstick bat
Ignore that kid, he's a chump, we ain't playing him
Little did they know they was dealing with a crazy
Recorded every bad word I ever want to say to a woman
And now, I got them screaming through the hood
I'm white trash fresh
I'm white trash fresh
I'm white trash fresh
Quit acting all hard, you don't want a wicked boy now
I'm white trash fresh
I'm white trash fresh
I'm white trash fresh
They ain't running with the big dogs, stay up on the porch
Who gave y'all the vibes from his double wide
Whipped that Ricky babbling around the countryside
Made a racket with the lax on another vibe
Told y'all, get out of my yard before you get surprised
That's right, it's your boy with the CY
Country is a green tomato, that you're done decried
A couple of these country boys out here rapping in the Levi's
And I ain't no hater, but if they know, that I don't see why
Just a milk jug with a triple X's
Followed by a patty melt with a tax from Texas
Then wake up in the morning, and act like one of your exes
Talking about, well at least we ain't getting arrested
That's white trash, and that's my class
But it's for anybody out here living like that
Never been no racist, never smoked no crack
And you're calling me a liar kiss my ass
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
Quit acting all hard, you don't want a wicked boy now
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
They ain't running with the big dogs, stay up on the porch
Now watch I kick this thing off
Three of them on shots my brain's gone
About to get it chunk like a chainsaw
Beat up my chest like King Kong
I'm like, "Whoo" who's on it?
With a keg, I'ma catch them and own it
In my pickup, playing genuine pony
Smell it like marijuana, people are on it
Bitch, I'm wild (roll baby)
Don't worry about these crocs on my boots
You worry about if I'm hot in the streets
And tonight, this house arrest angler can't even hold me down
We're going down to the McDonald's slash Thai Center
You can get anything you like off the dollar menu, of course
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
Quit acting all hard, you don't want a wicked boy now
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
They ain't running with the big dogs, stay up on the porch
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
Quit acting all hard, you don't want a wicked boy now
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
I'm white trash fresh (always gonna be)
They ain't running with the big dogs, stay up on the porch