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 [Intro] 
Yeah! oh! get up! I said get up! let's go! 
Better watch out, now 
Here we come (come) 
And we ain't stoppin' until 
We see the mornin' sun (sun) 
So give us room to do our thing 
Cause we ain't come to hurt no one (one) 
So everybody come on get up on the floor 
Right now and grab someone (one) 
[Verse 1] 
Now first of all I'm the boss 
I just wanna get that across 
Man even my dentist hates when I floss 
Pull up to the club in a pinto likes it's a porsche 
Garbage bag for one of the windows 
Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em 
Michigan plates and my name's on 'em 
Baby, shady's here come on get him 
If you dames want 'em 
But he ain't stupid so quit tryin' to run them games on him 
He's immune to cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him? 
Cause you won't do to me what you did to the last man 
Now climb in 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 gettin' home, now could 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 hussy who's the man 
Now, get in, dance! 
[Chorus] 
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 nothin' 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 dunno, you better ask somebody 
Cause we're havin' a white trash party! 
[Verse 2] 
Pull a fifth of bacardi from outta my underwear 
And walk around the party without a care 
Like a body without a head 
Lookin' like a zombie from night of the livin' dead 
And tomorrow I probably still be too high to get outta bed 
Til I feel like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer 
Mixin' hennessey and fanta with pepto and mylanta 
I shoot the gift like I'm hollerin' 'die santa!' 
Missed the tree and hit rudolph and two innocent bystanders 
So quit tryin' ta play the wall like you balling 
Get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stallin' 
They call me the stephon marbury of rap, darlin' 
Cause as soon as they throw on some r-kelly I start ballin' 
Makin' it rain for the ladies in the mini's 
But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties 
I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies 
Man I do this for them bunnies 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 then I'm outie 
Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy 
C'mon 
[Chorus] 
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 nothin' but a white trash party! 
So let's have us a little bash 
And if anyone asks 
If there ain't no one but us trash 
You dunno, you better ask somebody 
Cause we're havin' a white trash party! 
[Verse 3] 
Now whether you're black, white or purple 
If you're misunderstood 
But you don't give a fuck 
You ain't doin' shit that you should 
Long as you know you're up to evil 
And you're no damn good 
Get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood 
Now honey, don't let them pricks trip 
We should make a quick dip 
And go do some donuts in the hospital parkin' lot 
Cause girl I got a sick wip 
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 piece 'a dry pita 
I'll be the s-l to the i-m to the s-h-a-d-y 
And 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 
'fore I turn over a new leaf, clown 
I'll tell ya now 
I'm so raw I still need to un-thaw 
You feel me, yall? 
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 
Cold slaw containers, empty straw wrappers and all 
You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car 
Now get up! 
[Chorus] 
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 nothin' but a white trash party! 
So let's have us a little bash 
And if anyone asks 
If there ain't no one but us trash 
You dunno, you better ask somebody 
Cause we're havin' a white trash party!  
            
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