see i'm six foot one and i'm tons of fun and i dress to a t ya see i got more clothes than muhammad ali and i dress so viciously i got bodyguards,
So I put my hair up under my hat and I went in to ask him why He said you look like a fine outstanding young man, I think you'll do So I took off my hat
taped up Lookin like sittin ducks Well you don't look like a sittin duck and your mouth ain't taped up What more small the market, Clef You get stuck up With what
around Yelawolf I get the respect I get Cause I never walk into another man's house And tell him what I think about the way he live I done a little dirt
me He asked me for identification, I looked at him and laughed He made a move and I heard a blast Thats what you get, bitch [backround] Bang bang I
Cause it tears you apart These affairs of the heart I think I'm strong but I'm not And when I look in your eyes You know it kills me inside But I can
I'm gone, gone, gone Fab in the house, J.J., Lay Boy H time I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone I just hope that you miss me,
ass nose before I even stepped up I guess fuckin with me just wouldn't keep your rep up I used to think about you when I'd go sleep, even dream Of fuckin
When I think of you, Baton Rouge I think of a Mariachi band I think of sixteen and a crisp green football field I think of a girl, I never had When I
hoes, don't concern 'em The old fashioned way, we earn 'em I been in the game, I did it I'm true to the game, I'm so committed I got a lot of hoe money
kids playing hookie Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich" I says, "Oh yeah", I swear I worked
I was walkin' down the street,cold playin' the post I was takin' my time I was chilly the most contemplating and debating about what I should do I made
You a joke, I choke whoever buttered you up I've been ridin by your house, you don't come out too much You hidin, when I find you I'ma snatch you out
outs in Jelly stone Park Kermit had the whip, he did from the Narks They bagged Woody, Shaggy shot dead in his hoodie Tweety did the Bird, "I thaw, I thought I
flame, fire, fire flame Put me on the track and I'm a really let a motherfucker feel it When I do it, how I do it, what I do If a nigga really want to
, Makeba? 'Member how you loved it when I hit it from the back? Makeba I had love for you I had wanted you I had needed you I remember comin' to your house
What's this? Dear Angie I know we've been together a long time, boo But I'm writing this letter 'cuz I really couldn't face you like It's kinda ill I