Trashy Lady [Feat. Trash Waifu]

electroswing, theatrical female vocals, brass-heavy, anime, furry, comedy

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[Intro]
[brass stabs, walking upright bass, four-on-the-floor kick]
Who dunnit?
Not me
You can't prove shit
*Police sirens, Sirens*

[Chorus]
[full band enters, driving swing beat]
I ain't dun shit
You can't prove it
I didnt do nuffin
Wasn't me
Wasn't there
Don't care

*Police sirens, Sirens*

[Verse 1]
[bass and drums continue, brass drops to rhythmic accents]
You see i was off over here
It happened over there
Listen stop tryna question me
I'm innocent this isn't fair
I may be drunk i may steal
But this time it wasn't me
For real for real

[Chorus]
[brass section swells]
Not that kinda Trashy lady
No raccoonery
No trashy business
No raccoonishness
Don't believe it?
[drum break, record scratch]
Tough shit
[brass solo with wah-wah trumpet effects]

*Police sirens, Sirens*

[Verse 2]
[upright bass and light percussion]
I don't care what they said
Don't care who saw me there
This isn't ok
This isn't fair
I ain't done shit
I don't care
Now get outta my hair

[Chorus]
[full energy, brass stabs]
Not that kinda Trashy lady
I was at work
I was asleep
I was with a friend
at yo mommas house
in her bed
You can't prove shit.
[brass fanfare]
Quit while your ahead.
[electronic filter sweep]

*Police sirens, Sirens*

[Verse 3]
[minimalist bass and kick]
Imma good girl I'd never lie
All my friends would testify
Jack Daniels
Captain Morgan
Johnnie Walker
Ask any one, They're all quite the talkers, they all know me, They all got my back They'll set you straight and they all taste great
Especially jack

*Police sirens, Sirens*

[Outro]
[full band]
Listen officer do i look like the kinda Trashy lady who tells lies?
Do i look like the kinda Trashy lady to grab my Jack and take flight?
The Kinda Trashy lady who'd just walk on out like i got the right?
Do i look like the kinda Trashy lady who steals in broad daylight?
Do i look like the kinda Trashy lady who grabs a bottle and opens the door!

Get on the floor:

Everybody walk the dinosaur

[Spoken word]
I do?

[Spoken word: annoyed tone]
"Well... fuck."
*Police sirens, Sirens*
[final brass hit]

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[Intro] [brass stabs, walking upright bass, four-on-the-floor kick] Who dunnit? Not me You can't prove shit *Police sirens, Sirens* [Chorus] [full band enters, driving swing beat] I ain't dun shit You can't prove it I didnt do nuffin Wasn't me Wasn't there Don't care *Police sirens, Sirens* [Verse 1] [bass and drums continue, brass drops to rhythmic accents] You see i was off over here It happened over there Listen stop tryna question me I'm innocent this isn't fair I may be drunk i may steal But this time it wasn't me For real for real [Chorus] [brass section swells] Not that kinda Trashy lady No raccoonery No trashy business No raccoonishness Don't believe it? [drum break, record scratch] Tough shit [brass solo with wah-wah trumpet effects] *Police sirens, Sirens* [Verse 2] [upright bass and light percussion] I don't care what they said Don't care who saw me there This isn't ok This isn't fair I ain't done shit I don't care Now get outta my hair [Chorus] [full energy, brass stabs] Not that kinda Trashy lady I was at work I was asleep I was with a friend at yo mommas house in her bed You can't prove shit. [brass fanfare] Quit while your ahead. [electronic filter sweep] *Police sirens, Sirens* [Verse 3] [minimalist bass and kick] Imma good girl I'd never lie All my friends would testify Jack Daniels Captain Morgan Johnnie Walker Ask any one, They're all quite the talkers, they all know me, They all got my back They'll set you straight and they all taste great Especially jack *Police sirens, Sirens* [Outro] [full band] Listen officer do i look like the kinda Trashy lady who tells lies? Do i look like the kinda Trashy lady to grab my Jack and take flight? The Kinda Trashy lady who'd just walk on out like i got the right? Do i look like the kinda Trashy lady who steals in broad daylight? Do i look like the kinda Trashy lady who grabs a bottle and opens the door! Get on the floor: Everybody walk the dinosaur [Spoken word] I do? [Spoken word: annoyed tone] "Well... fuck." *Police sirens, Sirens* [final brass hit]

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