This is a song about "Trashy"

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at

Now i've been stabbed in the back and they hate thinking i'm trashy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Trynna scavenge on the streets for some trashy dinner

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her