This is a song about "Trailer parks"

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

You know that whites are trailer-dwelling trash rednecks,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

But with a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

So go back to your cave and ride back to your trailer park,

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

If you wanna be the first to drive mini stars to parks