This is a song about "Trash truckss"

Why a black nigga take ass over class

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

Carefree i don’t need the stress

But you can't trash a mess

Cause these niggas doo-doo trash

So much class, double d’s and ass

I guess it's up to me to take out the trash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

You feed off all the trash talk, and shit that you start

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

New orleans southern baptists, gutter trash whites,

Just because you said my shit was trash,

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that