Trailer Trash

Ain't no secret I'm a hood bitch, no, I didn't make it yet, I'm proud of my progress

Everybody faking shit, old friends telling lies, linking with my haters, it's a manufactured

Home, I don't live in a trailer, it's a difference

Let's talk about my kitchen with the island

It got bar stools around it, with my bitches here sipping

Thought they caught me slipping

Driving through the wrong complex say they know my crib

Ain't nobody knocked yet, my

Hustle, you can't knock that, I'm living real cozy, modern, everything spacious too

Can't no bitch hold me, and these bitches nice as fuck, Living here can get expensive