This is a song about "Trash hunter"

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

And if you're the 'king of the jungle', i'm the monarch hunter from hell,

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Bring your pen and your weed stash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

You and your wanna be white trash passion

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

My dick eatin 5 star yo shit eatin from the trash

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips