Aye Boo get these motherf**kers
And pass that jack
I see you b**ches talking loud but you ain't saying sh*t
Get the f**k from round here you don't rep my sh*t
You ain't from my city you don't know about this
You don't want that drama you ain't ready for it b**ch
Now throw it up Yeah ho Throw it up
Throw it up Yeah ho You ain't ready for it b**ch
Throw it up Yeah ho Throw it up Throw it up
You ain't ready for it b**ch
I already got 2 cars in a yard that don't run
So why would I wanna break sh*t down for you
Better be confused with the punch lines and bars that I lunch
Here the king if archery come
With a cracker dick to f**k you and that p**sy carpet you munch
If I'm not hardly the one
You must be barely the one
Billy if really you're kidding
B**ch I'm the prodigal son
And I'm stunting like my daddy
Dr dr drinking like my mama
Co co country like my uncle
Stuttering like a CD in a dunk
P p p punk
And I'm in a blue Chevy running over motherf**kers in first
I ain't even shift gears yet
I ain't even here yet I'm outta this earth right yeah hoe
But I just hit the surface and I'm about to walk into a bank
Wit a shank and a black can of paint and check the clerk
Where the keys
B**ch you better check your purse I got a brick of herb
And I hit the syrup and I'm feeling like I might just hit the curb
So get the f**k outta my way buddy
You don't wanna walk around the chicken house with a hawk little puppy dog
I see you b**ches talking loud but you ain't saying sh*t
Get the f**k from round here you don't rep my sh*t
I see you b**ches talking loud but you ain't saying sh*t
Get the f**k from round here you don't rep my sh*t
You ain't from my city you don't know about this
You don't want that drama you ain't ready for it b**ch
Now throw it up Yeah ho Throw it up
Throw it up Yeah h*e You ain't ready for it b**ch
Throw it up Yeah h*e Throw it up Throw it up
You ain't ready for it b**ch
B**ch please you don't want to step up to this Mrs.
G A N G S T A Boo make a n**ga hit his knees
I'm up in the building
Preaching to my children
I don't be taking no sh*t from you haters
Youll make me hurt one of your feelings
Naa naa ne naa naa
Pick your face up off the floor
I got you feeling sad naa
You be on that hokeewag
Hokeewag is bullsh*t
Run into this gangsta have your preacher at the pulpit b**ch
I was born on the Mississippi River
Take no sh*t from a b**ch or a n**ga
So so crazy got a f**ked up temper
Bipolar not Nikki I'm worser Ill hurt you
I gotta crazy a** mind game
My n**ga I'm a lion untamed
Hunt your a** down in my jungle
I do this I tell them h*es
You ain't ready for it b**ch
I see you b**ches talking loud but you ain't saying sh*t
Get the f**k from round here you don't rep my sh*t
You ain't from my city you don't know about this
You don't want that drama you ain't ready for it b**ch
Now throw it up Yeah h*e Throw it up
Throw it up Yeah h*e You ain't ready for it b**ch
Throw it up Yeah h*e Throw it up Throw it up
You ain't ready for it b**ch
I see you b**ches taking loud
But you don't want that sh*t
Me and Yelawolf tear the roof of this motherf**ker
You ain't got the oomph you're a hoof to the foot of an elephant
Hello toots you look so eloquent that's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front cause you're kicking my seat
And I'm trying to the tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an asshole when I pull up at the White Castle
Tell the b**ch I'm a rapper then I wrap her
In the head with a Whopper that I bought from BK
You expect me to be proper
B**ch you better pop in a CD of me immediately slut h*e
Prada Not a chance I was thinking about buying you some clothes
Was locked what about some shoes
I thought great I suppose
So I go to Payless but what do you know
They didn't carry a size 8 in h*es
Oh This is ugly boy swag putting toe tags on you motherf**king ho bags
What a trailer trash pioneer I am yeah that's why I'm here
I don't got a rhyme book its more like a motherf**king diary that diarrhea
Me Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two
About sign language middle fingers aimed at you
So we don't gotta scream at you
Ow I just bit my bottom lip it was an accident
I went to go tell them all to go get f**ked
But I'm never gonna bite my tongue little b**ch throw it up
I see you b**ches taking loud
But you don't want that sh*t