Eminem - W.T.P.

Yeah Oh Get Up
I said get up Let's go
Better watch out now
Here we come
And we ain't stoppin' until
We see the mornin' sun
So give us room to do our thing
Cuz we ain't come to hurt no one
So everybody come on
get up on the floor
Right now and grab someone
Now first of all I'm the boss
I just wanna get that across
Man even my Dentist hates
when I floss
Pull up to the club in a Pinto
likes it's a Porsche
Garbage bag on one of the windows
Spray painted doors
with the flames on 'em
Michigan plates and
my name's on 'em
Baby, Shady's here come on get him
If you dames want 'em
But he ain't stupid so quit
tryin' to run them games on him
He's immune to Cupid
why you tryin' to put your
claims on him
Cuz 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 gettin' home
now could I get that lap dance
She's got a tattoo of me right up
off her ass 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
who's the man
Now get up 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 nothin' but a
White Trash Party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno you better akse somebody
Cuz we're havin' 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
Lookin' like a zombie from
Night of the Livin' Dead
And tomorrow I'll prolly
still be too high to get outta bed
Til I feel like I been hit
wit the sharp part'a the hammer
Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta
with Pepto and Mylanta
I shoot to kill like
I'm hollerin' Die Santa
Miss the tree and hit Rudolph
and two innocent bystanders
So quit tryin' ta play
the wall like you pawlin'
Get on the floor when the beat
drops and stop stallin'
They call me the Stephon
Marbury of rap darlin'
Cuz as soon as they throw
on some R Kelly I start ballin'
Makin' it rain for them ladies
in the mini's
But I'm not throwin'
ones fives tens or even twenties
I'm throwin' quarters nickels
dimes pennies up at skinnies
Man I do this for them
bunnies up at Denny's
From the north east and west
but when It comes to them
trailers in them South Parks
Muffle it cuz homie that hood's
tighter then Kenny's
So ladies if your belly
button's not an innie
then I'm outie
Now hop in my minivan
let's get rowdy C'mon
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
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
Cuz we're havin' a
White Trash Party
Now whether you're black
white or purple
If you're misunderstood
But you don't give a fuck
You weren't doin' shit
that you should
Long as you know you're up to evil
And you're no damn good
Get on the floor man
and rep your 'hood
Now honey
don't let them pricks trip
We should make a quick dip
And go do some donuts in the
hospital parkin' lot
Cuz girl I got a sick wip
Kick the back window
outta my grill and
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 'a dry pita
I'll 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 ya now
I'm so raw I still need to un thaw
You feel me yall
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
Goats small 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 nothin' but a
White Trash Party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
Cuz we're havin' a
White Trash Party

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