[Yelawolf]
Let the dance play
Yeah, uh, uh
[Yelawolf]
I hardly expected to target you bitches
I think it's time for me to whip it (Time for me to whip it)
Whip it out on you like I got Tourette's with a weapon
Now who's gonna fill it? (Who's gonna fill it?)
I ain't no battle rapper, I'm a war veteran
Of course I gotta get him the chord that set him up with the floor residence gold
Pure gold
What am I saying? That I am rich
That I got alotta pretty shit
No, I'm not, but, yes, I do
Still don't need no complements
Just complementary head from your lady when I'm in perry thangs
That omenin' perry colors on my drip, bitch, don't touch the wet paint, uh
Impala lookin' like a bowl of water that just spilled all over the pavement (Trill)
Cook-up in the mop top, motherfucker, that's rocks
Slumerican made men (Trill)
Somebody opened up the door to the Chevy, let Yelawolf out of the cage-in
I'ma walk through the club in some alligator hide, you would think I was Cajun
If you still hating, your pussy's on display then
My bulls are on parade and my machine is always raging (Raging)
Them boys, they got that Led Zeppelin, Jimmy Cage'n
You think you 'bout it by the Nile 'til a pack of my hounds crawl out of that basement
[Yelawolf]
I'm all the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up, woah
All the way up, turnt
All the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up, woah
All the way up, turnt
Ayy, I gotta do this, speed limit, look, trust me
Cutting the hair tryna give it a mullet
Pocket reroll, baby, yeah, they all hustlin'
Dough is all strong, made the J, hit a dougie
Don't want the recognition, just the money
Strap all the way with me, I'm keeping it cuntly
Bakin' it with me, ain't takin' it from me
She on the board like cowde ugly
Walk up and ate it like dentist's is lookin' like you haven't ate in a minute
That's how it seems at the rate that we winnin'
Yeah, that slumboy go to state to you niggas
Draymond with the draco, turn your Philly cap to a halo
Lost vey flow on Kim, but your best bet is to lay low
Okay, you might get whiplash, whip pad
Ride 'til the whip crash, sit flat
Pistol no kitty, get back, get back
Young smart like zens at, real fact
Pull up like a gym class, gym bag
Turn it up to the max, now gon' feel that
I been doing kick back, get racks
Run it all the way up on they bitch ass
[Yelawolf]
I'm all the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up, woah
All the way up, turnt
All the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up, woah
All the way up, turnt
[CookUp Boss]
I just keep working my wrist
I got no time for these bitches
They treatin' me like I'm a star
I can stay out of my kitchen
I used to re-up on listen and piece on eighth
I come from straight out the projects
Now I'm Slumerican made
CookUp Boss, I'm not a rapper
I represent for all the trappers
Balling hard like I'm a pastor
On the low, dirty bastard
Used to be broke, I'm up now
Wolf called a play, it's a touchdown
Ain't nothin' fuckin' with us now
Nigga want smoke when it's up there
I'm here to make the tricade again
I want the friend in the backend
I got my ring in banker
And my migo need somewhere to back in
I'm so addicted to trapping
Niggas keep telling me tap in
I see the hate in your fate
Cherry light got they ass in 'cause
[Yelawolf]
I'm all the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up, woah
All the way up, turnt
All the way up, don't let your pride get you folded 'cause
I'm all the way down, bitch, you think that I won't tote it then
You all the way wrong, go back to sleep, get nice and cozy
'Cause I'm all the way up, woah
All the way up, turnt
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