This is a song about "White trash party"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

You and your wanna be white trash passion

What up girl, tell me how you been

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

School just finished it's time to party

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

Maybe all the other people were right? maybe he was just white trash

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Toast, toast to the party!

Do i care, no i don't.. i'm white trash who might bash

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass