Lyric Your Cash Ain t Nothin But Trash

[Spoken:]
Your cash ain t nothing but trash (Take 1).
Here we go.
Yeah, you may have heart about the
Gangster of love and the space cowboy
But I m gonna whip a cat on you
Right now who s had more trouble
Trials and tribulations

One, two, three, hey
Yeah
It s alright
Look here

I was walking down the main track
One night
I met a fine chick
She was built just right

She stopped when I flashed my roll
I told her she could have all of my dough

She turned around and with a frown
She said this ain t no circus
And I don t need a clown

Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
And there ain t no need in your hangin around

Just to make a hit with that chick
I tried to get a Cadillac right quick
The man at the place he looked so strange
I had 900 bucks and some change

We disagreed
I tried to plead
Well, he said I ain t a chicken
And I don t need your feed

Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Well, baby you re crawling way past your speed

I was walkin into town in my white bucks
A man with a gun, he said hands up
I tried to get away but too slow
He got me and took all of my dough

I heard him shout
As he cut out
Well you ain t lost nothin
What you cryin about

Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
And he took my watch and I passed out

I woke up in the arms of a big cop
Police station
Next stop
Judge swung his fist down
Plunk plunk

$20 fine cause you re drunk
Pick up the dough
And you can go
All I had was a buffalo

Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
Your cash ain t nothin but trash
But I m sure gonna get me some more