This is a song about "Girl talks trash"

My father never talks to me

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Money talks i got it all just started a monopoly

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

But you can't trash a mess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Makes me a piece of white trash,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

And i put you on the team

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

But i kind of like the way that it talks

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass