Aye Boo, get these mother******s And pass that jack I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t Get the **** from ‘round here, you don’t rep my ***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 *****! Now throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up! (Yeah ho) You ain’t ready for it ***** Throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up! You ain’t ready for it ***** I already got 2 cars in a yard that don’t run So why would I wanna break ***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 **** to **** you and that ***** carpet you munch If I’m not hardly the one You must be barely the one Billy if really you’re kiddin’ ***** I’m the prodigal son And I’m stuntin’ like my daddy Dr-dr-drinkin’ 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 runnin’ over mother******s in first I ain’t even ***ft 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? ***** 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 **** outta my way buddy You don’t wanna walk around the chicken house with a hawk little puppy dog I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***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 *****! Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up! Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it ***** Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up! You ain’t ready for it ***** ***** please, you don’t want to step up to this Mrs. G-A-N-G-S-T-A Boo make a ***** hit his knees I’m up in the building Preaching to my children I don’t be taking no ***t from you haters You’ll 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 bull***t Run into this gangsta have your preacher at the pulpit, *****! I was born on the Mississippi River Take no ***t from a ***** or a ***** So, so crazy got a ****** up temper Bipolar, not Nikki, I’m worser, I’ll hurt you I gotta crazy ass mind game My *****, I’m a lion untamed Hunt your ass down in my jungle I do this, I tell them hoes You ain’t ready for it *****! I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***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 *****! Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up! Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it ***** Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up! You ain’t ready for it ***** I see you ******* takin’ loud But you don’t want that ***t Me and Yelawolf tear the roof of this mother****** 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 **** Come sit up front cause you’re kickin’ my seat And I’m tryin’ to the tell the ca***er what I want! They say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the White Castle And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in their face and Tell the ***** 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? ***** you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut hoe Prada? Not a chance, I was thinkin’ about buyin’ you some clothes But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors 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 hoes! Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you mother******’ ho bags What a trailer trash pioneer, I am yeah, that’s why I’m here I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a mother******’ 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 ****** But I’m never gonna bite my tongue, little ***** throw it up I see you ******* takin’ loud But you don’t want that ***t
[00:01.50]Aye Boo, get these mother******s [00:03.00]And pass that jack [00:04.95]I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t [00:08.32]Get the **** from ‘round here, you don’t rep my ***t [00:11.10]You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this [00:14.00]You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****! [00:16.85]Now throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! [00:20.00]Throw it up! (Yeah ho) You ain’t ready for it ***** [00:23.00]Throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up! [00:26.02]You ain’t ready for it ***** [00:28.00]I already got 2 cars in a yard that don’t run [00:30.50]So why would I wanna break ***t down for you [00:32.49]Better be confused with the punch lines and bars that I lunch [00:35.50]Here the king if archery come [00:37.29]With a cracker **** to **** you and that ***** carpet you munch [00:40.19]If I’m not hardly the one [00:41.76]You must be barely the one [00:43.16]Billy if really you’re kiddin’ [00:44.25]***** I’m the prodigal son [00:46.02]And I’m stuntin’ like my daddy [00:47.52]Dr-dr-drinkin’ like my mama [00:49.05]Co-co-country like my uncle [00:50.22]Stuttering like a CD in a dunk [00:51.61]P-p-p-punk [00:52.89]And I’m in a blue Chevy runnin’ over mother******s in first [00:55.44]I ain’t even ***ft gears yet, [00:56.60]I ain’t even here yet I’m outta this earth, right ,yeah hoe [00:59.25]But I just hit the surface and I’m about to walk into a bank, [01:01.23]Wit’ a shank and a black can of paint and check the clerk: where the keys? [01:04.34]***** you better check your purse, I got a brick of herb, [01:06.43]And I hit the syrup and I’m feeling like I might just hit the curb [01:09.26]So get the **** outta my way buddy [01:10.55]You don’t wanna walk around the chicken house with a hawk little puppy dog [01:15.00]I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t [01:18.00]Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***t [01:21.00]You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this [01:23.80]You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****! [01:26.80]Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up! [01:30.00]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it ***** [01:32.60]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up! [01:36.97]You ain’t ready for it ***** [01:38.41]***** please, you don’t want to step up to this Mrs. [01:41.00]G-A-N-G-S-T-A Boo make a ***** hit his knees [01:43.58]I’m up in the building [01:45.24]Preaching to my children [01:46.78]I don’t be taking no ***t from you haters [01:48.17]You’ll make me hurt one of your feelings [01:50.97]Naa, naa, ne, naa, naa [01:52.50]Pick your face up off the floor [01:54.01]I got you feeling sad naa [01:55.29]You be on that hokeewag [01:57.06]Hokeewag is bull***t [01:58.26]Run into this gangsta have your preacher at the pulpit, *****! [02:01.50]I was born on the Mississippi River [02:04.04]Take no ***t from a ***** or a ***** [02:06.98]So, so crazy got a ****** up temper [02:09.55]Bipolar, not Nikki, I’m worser, I’ll hurt you [02:14.35]I gotta crazy ass mind game [02:16.85]My *****, I’m a lion untamed [02:19.29]Hunt your ass down in my jungle [02:21.57]I do this, I tell them hoes [02:23.50]You ain’t ready for it *****! [02:24.88]I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t [02:28.00]Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***t [02:30.87]You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this [02:33.67]You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****! [02:36.72]Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up! [02:38.97]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it ***** [02:42.52]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up! [02:47.00]You ain’t ready for it ***** [02:53.50]I see you ******* takin’ loud [02:55.50]But you don’t want that ***t [03:10.00]Me and Yelawolf tear the roof of this mother****** [03:13.10]You ain’t got the oomph you’re a hoof to the foot of an elephant [03:16.08]Hello toots you look so eloquent that’s what I tell a **** [03:19.00]Come sit up front cause you’re kickin’ my seat [03:20.52]And I’m tryin’ to the tell the ca***er what I want! [03:22.00]They say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the White Castle [03:24.15]And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in their face and [03:26.50]Tell the ***** I’m a rapper, then I wrap her [03:27.79]In the head with a Whopper that I bought from BK [03:29.77]You expect me to be proper? [03:30.89]***** you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut hoe [03:33.85]Prada? Not a chance, I was thinkin’ about buyin’ you some clothes [03:36.50]But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors [03:39.77]Was locked, what about some shoes? [03:41.24]I thought, great I suppose [03:42.12]So I go to Payless but what’do you know? [03:43.70]They didn’t carry a size 8 in hoes! [03:46.05]Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you mother******’ ho bags [03:50.87]What a trailer trash pioneer, I am yeah, that’s why I’m here [03:54.11]I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a mother******’ diary that diarrhea [03:56.89]Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two [03:59.57]About sign language, middle fingers aimed at you [04:01.42]So we don’t gotta scream at you! [04:03.13]Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident [04:05.20]I went to go tell them all to go get ****** [04:06.82]But I’m never gonna bite my tongue, little ***** throw it up [04:08.29]I see you ******* takin’ loud [04:09.80]But you don’t want that ***t
