Lyrics:
My heart got broke by a white bitch
I know it sounds weird but I don't really wanna say this
All my haters are listening
I know it sounds weird but I
once and dragged it to the trash
Poor that sprite
Mix it for the night
White girls in here and they all tryna indict
Lazy sight, lean got me right (Yung
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
It was painted red the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light
Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta
I rode up with daddy
was shoved to the back?
By wings that never fly, brains stuck in a vat
Shame struck us so fast, made redundant so fast
The weight of these chains
me (They wanna trash me)
Blinded by my belt
Yeah, I know they can't stand me (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds hit the light, and now they lookin' nasty (Oh, you
the trash collection and deliver the mail
And we're all (and we're all)
Delivered by the Bloodmobile
gotta stick by the code
I pull a few strings to get me a bag but i don’t take out trash
I left the city when i was 18 the shit that i seen made me never
Ugh bloody water with the white kicks
Pull up to the hood with a duce a couple white chicks
In the winter gonnaa see me pull up with the white mink
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something
Don't let the days of your life pass by
You need to git up, git out and git something
Don't
Theres a bunch of birds in the sky
And some deers just went running by
Oh the snows pure and white
On the earth rich and brown
Just another sunday
Action Plan
To give White Trash a 'special break',
Well, they took those Jeezo-bucks and ran
To the bank! To the bank! To the bank! To the bank!
Used to flip more H than Vanna White
Stained my desk from the vapor of a crack pipe
Snorted base from a canuto in Bogota, Colombia
Trafficked
No white doves or an olive branch
Just cats picking fish bones
Out the garbage can
Who makes more trash than the modern man?
I'm here for
I'm a beat-up Ford, you're a Cadillac
There ain't nothin' wrong with that
Your folks think I'm poor white trash
There ain't nothin' wrong with
by the guns kids
Them boys from the hood are always hard
Coming talking that trash, we'll pull your card
We on that Eazy and Ice Cube shit
Always keep
to be getting played
By your own cards
Here is where the game starts bitch, take my both cars
Hunnid on the dash, hold up, let me not crash
Tell me how
of impeaching a ruler comes from an Aztec tradition
That's why Montezuma was stoned to death by his own people cause
He represented the agenda of white
Looking like a nice guy, 'til I take your motherfucking wi-fi
And torrent every single song in my library
Then I drive by very fucking high by everybody
put on me
Like a white smock traditional crock of shit
High class trailer trash dichotomy
Indoctrinated to hate race n never relate
Confiscated brain
Leach
Richer than a Twinkie, I got so much cash
That to me Paris Hilton is poor white trash
I take forty-seven weeks of vacation a year
If people piss me
sweetheart you can keep that kiss
You're a freak with no tail
You have no ass, class
You can't pass, you're simply trash
You're a typical nigga, the kind
thought I couldn't flow
To a track laid back by Kid Rock G
Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto
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