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Watch I kick this thing off
Three or four shots, my brain's gone
About to get a chrome like a chainsaw
Beat on my chest like King Kong
I'm like "Who! Who want it?"
With a kick, I'ma kickstand on it
In my pickup playin' Ginuwine "Pony"
Smellin' like marijuana, B4 on
Bitch, I'm ridin' backwoods to the boom and the bap
When Nashville said it wasn't room for the rap
Grabbed an Igloo cooler with my coonskin hat
Started dentin' wiffle balls with my broomstick bat
Ignore that kid, he a chump, we ain't playin' him
Little did they know, they was dealin' with a crazeman
Recorded every bad word I ever wanted to say to the woman
Now I got 'em screamin' through the whole gymnasium
Oh, white trash fresh
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
Quit actin' all hard, no one would be boy now
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
If they ain't runnin' with the big dogs, stay up on the porch now!
Got 'em doped up like Bill Cosby
Your girl want a feel, probably
I like my women like I like my burger
And I like my burger real sloppy
White wife beater, county fair
Funnel cake in my chest hair
That's how I keep it pimpin' and the pimpin' stays poppin'
And I hope it's not a problem 'cause stoppin's not an option
Meet me in the back of the laundromat
I'll show you where the party's at
Meet me in the back of the laundromat
I'll show you where the party's at
Meet me in the back of the laundromat
I'll show you where the party's at
Meet me in the back of the laundromat
I'll show you where the party's at
Oh, white trash fresh
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
Quit acting all hard, no one would be boy now
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
If they ain't runnin' with the big dogs, stay up on the porch now!
Watch I kick this thing off
Three or four shots, my brain's gone
About to get a chrome like a chainsaw
Beat on my chest like King Kong
I'm like "Who! Who want it?"
With a kick, I'ma kickstand on it
In my pickup playin' Ginuwine "Pony"
Smellin' like marijuana, B4 on that, bitch, I'm raw oh, nah, baby
Don't worry about these crocs on my feet
You worry about if I'm hiding these streets
And tonight, this house arrest ain't like, can't even hold me down
We're going down to the McDonald's slash Tire Center
You can get anything you like
Off the dollar menu, of course
Oh, white trash fresh
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
Quit acting all hard, no one would be boy now
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
White trash fresh
If they ain't runnin' with the big dogs, stay up on the porch now!
Watch I kick this thing off
Kick this thing off
Who, who want it?
Watch I kick this thing off
Who, who want it?
With a keg, I'ma kickstand on it
Like, like, who, who want it?
Quit actin' all hard, no wonder with the boy now
Watch I kick this thing off
Three or four shots, my brain's gone
About to get a chrome like a chainsaw
Beat on my chest like King Kong
I'm like, who, like King Kong
I'm like, who, like King Kong
I'm like, who, like like King Kong
I'm like, who, like like King Kong
If they ain't runnin' with the big dogs, stay up on the porch now