W.T.P.

Eminem1 ม.ค. 2010

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W.T.P. - Eminem

Written by:Eminem

 

Yeah hah oh

 

Get up where my dreads at

I said get up

You know what happens when I'm around man

Woo let's go

Better watch out now 'cause here we come

 

And we ain't stoppin' until we see the morning sun

 

So give us room to do our thing 'cause we ain't come to hurt no one

 

So errybody come and get up on the floor and now and grab someone

 

Man first of all I'm a boss

 

I just wanna get that across

Man even my dentist hates when I floss

Pull up to the club in a Pinto like

It's a Porsche

Garbage bag for one of the windows spray painted doors

With the flames on 'em

Michigan plates and my names on 'em

Baby shadys here come and get him if you dames want him

But he ain't stupid so quit tryna run them games on him

He's immune to Cupid why you tryna put your claims on him

'Cause you won't do to me what you did to the last man

Now climb in back try not to kick over the gas can

There's a half a gallon in it that could be our last chance

We have of just getting home now can I get that lap dance

Shes got a tattoo of me right above her a** man

In the streets of Warren Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps

That means she belongs to me

Time to put the damn clamps down

And show this hussy whos the man

Now get amped dance

 

Now you can do this on your own

But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone

So get on the floor and grab somebody

 

Ain't nothing but a white trash party

 

So let's have us a little bash

And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash

You don't know you better ask somebody

 

'Cause were having a white trash party

 

Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear

And walk around the party without a care

Like a body without a head

Looking like a zombie from Night of the Living Dead

And tomorrow probably still be too high to get out of bed

Til I feel like I been hit with the sharp part of the hammer

Mixing Hennessy and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta

 

I shoot the gift like I'm hollering Die Santa

Missed the tree and hit rudolf and two innocent bystanders

So quit tryna play the wall like you paul

And get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stalling

They call me the Stephon Marbury of rap darling

'Cause as soon as they throw on some R. Kelly I start balling

Making it rain for the ladies in the minis

But I'm not throwing ones fives tens or even twenties

I'm throwing quarters nickels dimes pennies up at skinnies

Man I do this for them bunnies up at dennys

From the north east and west

But when it comes to them trailers in them southparks muffle it

'Cause homie that hoods tighter than Kennys

So ladies if your belly buttons not an innie then I'm outtie

Now hop in my minivan let's get rowdy come on

Now you can do this on your own

But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone

So get on the floor and grab somebody

 

Ain't nothin' but a white trash party

 

So let's have us a little bash

And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash

You don't know you better ask somebody

 

'Cause were having a white trash party

 

Now whether you're black white or purple

If you're misunderstood

But you don't give a f**k

You ain't doing sh*t that you should

Long as you know you're up to evil

And you're no damn good

Get on the floor mayne and rep your hood

Now honey don't let them pricks trip we should make a quick dip

And go do some doughnuts in the hospital parking lot

'Cause girl I got a sick whip kick the back window outta my gremlin

Put two milk crates in the trunk rip out the stick shift

And make a five-seater I'll be damned if I feed a chick

It ain't like me to split a piece of dry pita

I be the S-L-to-the-I-M to the S-H-A-D-Y

And I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater

I'll rip a tree out the ground and flip it upside down

'Fore I turn over a new leaf clown

I'll tell you now I'm so raw I still need to unthaw

You feel me y'all I shut the club down like drake in the mall

 

But baby a body like that's against the law

You the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw

Coleslaw containers empty straw wrappers and all

You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car

Now get up

Now you can do this on your own

But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone

So get on the floor and grab somebody

 

Ain't nothing but a white trash party

 

So let's have us a little bash

And if anyone asks it ain't no one but us trash

You don't know you better ask somebody

 

'Cause were having a white trash party

 

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