White Trash - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I'm finally on the up and up, a little 401K

Traded in my trailer park for a neighborhood with a gate

Queen finally got her castle‚ last one on the right‚ you can't miss it

Upgraded from the barbed wire‚ now I got a nice picket

I can play high class all day but some things never change

I can't hide it in a closet, I can't stuff it in a trunk

I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk

I can keep it clean on Sundays and keep the lights and water on

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

Carnation from a flowerbed in a whiskey bottle base

Cadillac on a cinder block, duct tape on every other thing

Real ferns in the sunroom‚ bug zapper by the screen

Dog hair on the Restoration Hardware, who says you can't have nice things?

I can't hide it in a closet, I can't stuff it in a trunk

I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk

I can keep my roots from showin'‚ but I'm still dishwater blonde

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

New money, old habits

Loveseat in the plastic

Steak fingers in a basket

New money, old habits

I can't hide it in a closet, I can't stuff it in a trunk

I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk

I can keep it clean on Sundays and keep the lights and water on

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

Got more rooms than the Joneses, y'all, and I'm still addin' on

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

I'm finally on the up and up

I'm finally on the up and up, up and up

Up and up, up and up, up and up