White Trash With Cash lyrics

Song information

Artist: Marvelous 3
Album: Group Therapy

Lyrics

(Lyrics: j. harte, music: b. walker)

Well i'm a shake city hing in a stretch limousine
Suckin' cheap suds from a can
Wearin' torn out jeans and tearin' worn out seams
Lookin' sleazy but don't give a damn

Raising hell like no one else
Like no rich city slicker could
Got the nasty reputation that the bad girls like
And my bank books lookin' good cus i'm…

White trash with cash, rollin' in the dough
And i'm burnin' it fast
White trash with cash, got the fuel for the fire
And there's no time to spare
High societies worst nightmare

Beverly hills bash, well I think i'll pass
Let me tell ya where i'd rather be
Dancin' with the devil, out all night with the boys
Another round around on me

Not respected, been rejected all the way up the line
But that never slowed a poor boy down
Laughin' last, laughin' hardest, laughin' all of the time
At the people when they hear the sound

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I got enough to make it last, got a full tank of gas
Gotta lot of money, but I got no class
Livin' like i'm crazy cus' i'm just…

(Chorus)