Lyrics of Trailer park pulp fiction

(1st verse)
Low cut jeans, camel toe scene
Baby didn't pass on the extra baked beans
I lust you, you lust me
It's redneck chemistry
Got checks to bounce, got an axe to grind
Got me on the bike, got you behind
Buy your mom a bob and your dad some tissues
We got ideas and we got issues
(chorus)
Whoa hoa lire's a real short party
So lets turn it up, gonna churn it up, lets burn lets go
Whoa hoa lets get some drama started
Turn on the heat, turn on the friction
Write a little bit of trailer park pulp fiction
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(2nd verse)
Jeckyl and hyde, bonnie and clyde
Romeo and juliet better run and hide
You got the look and you got the touch
Got me so hott make a prison guard blush
Got no rules got no compulsion
A product of good down home dysfunction
Straight off the farm, children of the korn
Get totaled here comes the storm
(chorus)
Whoa hoa lire's a real short party
So lets turn it up, gonna churn it up, lets burn lets go
Whoa hoa lets get some drama started
Turn on the heat, turn on the friction
Write a little bit of trailer park pulp fiction
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(3rd verse)
We'll end up in the sunset in our pink lawn chairs
With plastic palm trees, a big screen t.v. on the road in the middle of nowhere
Til where there whoo
(chorus)
Whoa hoa lire's a real short party
So lets turn it up, gonna churn it up, lets burn lets go
Whoa hoa lets get some drama started
Turn on the heat, turn on the friction
Write a little bit of trailer park pulp fiction
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)
(write a little trailer park pulp fiction)