Eminem WTP Lyrics



W.T.P. Lyrics

Eminem

  • 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 ask 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 ask 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 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 '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 unthaw, 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
  • 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 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 ask somebody
  • 'Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party


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