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    (Intro)

    Yeah... Oh.... get up, I said get up... let's go

    Better watch out now cause here we come
    And we ain't stoppin' until we see the morning sun
    So give us room to do our thing, cause we ain't come to hurt no one
    So everybody come and get upon the floor now and grab someone

    (Verse 1)

    Man first of all, I'm a boss, I just wanna get that across
    Man even my dentist hates when I floss
    Pull up to the club in a Pinto like it's a Porche
    Garbage bag for one of the windows, spray painted doors
    With the flames on 'em, Michigan plates and my names on 'em
    Baby Shady's here, come and get him if you dames want him
    But he ain't stupid so quit tryna run them games on him
    He's immune to cupid, why you tryna put your claims on him
    Cause you won't do to me what you did to the last man
    Now climb it back, try not to kick over the gas can
    There's a half a gallon in it, that could be our last chance
    We have of just getting home, now can I get that lap dance?
    She's got a tattoo of me right above her ass man
    In the streets of Warren, Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps
    That means she belongs to me, time to put the damn clamps
    Down and show this hussie who's man, now get amped, dance!

    (Hook)

    Now you can do this on your own, but everyone knows
    That no one likes to be alone, so get on the floor and grab somebody
    Ain't nothing but a white trash party!
    So let's have us a little bash, and if anyone asks
    It ain't no one, but us trash
    You don't know, you better ask somebody
    Cause we're having a white trash party!

    (Verse 2)

    Pull up at the bacardi from outta my underwear
    And walk around the party without a care, like a body without a head
    Looking like a zombie from outta the Living Dead
    And tomorrow probably still be too high to get out of bed
    Til I feel like I been hit with the sharp part of the hammer
    Mixing hennessey and fanta with Pepto and Mylanta
    I shoot the gift like I'm hollerin' "die santa"
    Missed the tree and hit Rudolf and two innocent bystanders
    So quite tryna play the wall like you Paul
    And get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stallin'
    They call the Stefan Marlbury of rap, darling
    Cause soon as they throw on some R. Kelly I start ballin'!
    Making it rain for the ladies in the mini's
    But I'm not throwing ones, five's, ten's or even twenty's
    I'm throwing quarters, nickels, dimes, pennys
    Up at skinny's, man I do this for them bunnys up at Denny's
    From the north east and west
    But when it comes to them trailers in them south parks, muffle it
    Cause homie, that hood's tighter than Kenny's
    So ladies if your belly button's not an innie, them I'm outtie
    Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy cmon!

    (Hook)

    Now you can do this on your own, but everyone knows
    That no one likes to be alone, so get on the floor and grab somebody
    Ain't nothing but a white trash party!
    So let's have us a little bash, and if anyone asks
    It ain't no one, but us trash
    You don't know, you better ask somebody
    Cause we're having a white trash party!

    (Bridge)

    Now whether you're black, white or purple if you're misunderstood
    But you don't give a fuck, you ain't doing shit that you should
    Long as you know you're up to evil and you're no damn good
    Get on the floor mayne, and rep your hood

    (Verse 3)

    Now honey, don't let them pricks trick
    We should make a quick dip
    And go do some doughnuts in the hospital parking lot
    Cause girl I got a sick whip, kick the back window outta my gremlin
    Put two milk crates in the trunk, rip out the stick shift
    And make a five seater, I'll be damned if I feed a
    Chick, it ain't like me to split a peice of dry pita
    I'll beat an S until the I M to the S-H-ady
    Why I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater
    I'll rip a tree out the ground and flip it upside down
    'for I turn over a new leaf clown, I'll tell you now
    I'm so raw I still need to unthaw, you feel me ya'll
    I shut the club down, like Drake in the mall!
    But baby a body like that's against the law
    You the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw
    Coleslaw containers, empty straw rappers and all
    You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car, now get up!

    (Hook)

    Now you can do this on your own, but everyone knows
    That no one likes to be alone, so get on the floor and grab somebody
    Ain't nothing but a white trash party!
    So let's have us a little bash, and if anyone asks
    It ain't no one, but us trash
    You don't know, you better ask somebody
    Cause we're having a white trash party!

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