Well I got the sweet, sweet sh** that make you go crazy
Bomb-a** sh** got ya feelin' kinda hazy
I stay punk rock, miz it with the hip-hop
Bounce in the low-low, better feel the sh** drop
With fifteen minutes to lay down the track
You can't step to this sh** cuz all your sh**'s whack
And if a k**er beat is pumpin' through your stereo
Better crank this sh** so the whole world can hear it yo
And you can catch me sittin' chillin in a BK
Munchin' on a cheeseburger, sippin' on a milkshake
I do it cuz I love it, I love it when the beat drop
And I love the fact that I never had a real job
You're talkin' sh** with critical eyes
But I'll see you in an hour for my burger and fries
Behind the counter with your paper hat
While I get paid to live it up, what you think about that I'm the contender, I rock the party
Catch me with your girlfriend when she's feelin' naughty
I got the power, I got the sk**
co*ky as a motherf**er, dressed to k**
And every single night we gettin' it on
Rock the sh**, let it rip and do another one
These kids hang on every single word that we spoke
Man f** that sh**, I'm still just a kid and I'm f**in' broke I'm the motherf**er that's layin' down a fat beat
Can't sit still cuz I'm addicted to the caffeine
Still rockin' out for all the kids
Still broke as f** but I'm lovin' this sh**
I don't care if you front and hate
Cuz I'm gettin' p**y while you masturbate
You talk trach too much, you need to shut up
Because you sound like a b**h homie, no one gives a f**
About your friends, your car, your daddy's cash
What's it like livin' lif s**in' dick and kissin' a**
When you hang around with your preppy friends
Pointin' fingers, talkin' sh** and takin' it in the rear end
You think we're a joke but you don't seem to know
We got these kids bouncin' all over the motherf**ing globe
Yeah we're gettin' respect, hell yeah for sure
But I'm still white trash and I'm still f**in' broke