Shady Aftermath

Whoo Kid let's go

10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1

This that trailer park hood s**t

Yelawolf DJ Paul let's go

Crack that 40 out the gate

Yeah motherf**ker get straight

If a motherf**ker got s**t to say

Crack that f**ker in the face

Get straight

Get straight

Now get straight

Get straight

Yeah motherf**ker get straight

There ain't a motherf**ker got s**t to say

Cause we'll set this b***h off out the gate

My beer bottle is ice cold

Drunk falls like I'm blindfold

Head busting them Xanax I'm a wild cracker that might blow

Got duct tape on light pole

In a big cup like a Psycho

No need for that codeine no need to lean in my Chevy

Hit high beams on tight road

Yelawolf is a psycho

Sling Blades and renegades they operate at my shows

You talked up you couch much

F**k blood stains on the T shirt I'm famous I don't buy clothes

Bouncing all in them mosh holes

Intercorse like a rhino

Killin s**t now get a grip like handlebars on the vinyl

In the woods or a porch I could've been Hollywood in a condo

Practice with that Glock 9 you see them stop sign holes

Slumerican's let's go

Going in it right now

Yelawolf DJ Paul

Famous Stars &Straps

Bowties Alabama

Stand up

Straighten up like a light pole

Straighten up like a seat back when you see that P I G dash

On the corner waiting f**k get back when you been drinking that bottle

Laying down on that throttle here they coming now oh no

I'm all night partying till my body's in shock and I'll be in overload

I'm la dee dah'ing I don't care about much at all I've got too much money

I'm in a Ferrari and woke up in a new Bugatti and threw up in a Pinto

I don't got to

Give me the best MC I'll body him

Let him drown in his little bitty fish bowl

Are they gonna run up and say p***y can I get a hit

No

I'll let you get a hit by the 2 mil' like a rope torn of a mixtape

N O

One two then boil three

I put CD's and MP3's to make OG's look like

Kinfolk

You better put a mint fresh on a patty belt if you want some head

If you ain't a rapper still you better put a grill in front of that bye bye cig'

B***h I'm a hungry hippo

F**k 'em all like a nympho

They can suck my valvoline from a pile of beans

Pinto

Drive this b***h in a ditch I'm filthy rich but I'm

Pinto

Dollar at cheaa

Kinfolk

Haller at cheaa

Kinfolk

Y'all already know what the f**k it is

F**kin' nuts in here right now

Slumerican

Shady

Fatality

Let's go