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YelaWolf( Michael Wayne Atha )
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Animal
They should've never ever let you out Going down, 'em all with the mouth from the south What you gonna say, what you gonna do? As you know they're coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (Big Boy)
You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're an animal, oh
Here we go Alabama's own buddy promenade And I'm in the zone now everybody Bringing 'em home, baby, tour da stage
Slick Rick E. Bobby in a Nascar Running up on motherfuckers like I'm in a bar Sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar Be the late night snack, I'm Santa Clause
Down to Panama beach, drunk in my underalls Playing underwear volleyball with ya bra I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all Let me hold 'em up for ya, baby, while you walk
Wanna get the party bumping, let me do my thing Get the marijuana, plant need watering Throw it in a bong, let it start bubbling Know what I mean, Butterbean bada-bada-bing
Trashy white, pass the mic, yeah, I'm doing 'em dirty Fists start pumping when I'm in the lights like I'm rapping in Jersey Never get elegant in elementary, never learned to write in cursive Raised by the country B-Boys, I'm elegantly perfect
Rack it in, pack 'em in to the back again Rap it up, rap it in, sicker than a pack of 10 mini thins You'll get when I win but I won't lose In fact I'm gonna win, win again with another hand
Here's another hand, here's another hand Dealer, can I get another hand? Here's a hand, king, king, king, king, king Bitch, Yelavision and the dirty south And you know we getting green, bitch, eh
They should've never ever let you out Going down, 'em all with the mouth from the south What you gonna say, what you gonna do? As you know they're coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (Big Boy)
You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're an animal, oh Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Candy coated whip running over candy coated rappers (Vroom)
Panties on my drip Do a back flip for me, baby Be an acrobatic actor (Action)
Do a cartwheel on the bar,will you? Do a cartwheel while I chill on a barstool When I throw a dart at a wet seal, well I can see ya well, I'ma throw a fucking harpoon
Go Looney Tunes and lose ya for the lose To prove you're in a room, you're shrooming to the moon But in the mornin' you ain't wakin' like a broom Swept ya off ya feet 'cause Yelawolf ain't a groom
I ain't popping the cherry, I'm popping berry Moonshine, hop in the bedroom, let's move If ya wanna compare me, compare me to a legend Don't compare me to a young fool
Go get a gun, go get a gun, now get a cinna' bun Now sit upon your fucking roof I live a ton, I get it done, fuck anyone You fuck anybody, you ain't fucking with the crew
Yeah, throw another bucket in the pool Dry it out, now everybody skate 'Cause I'm a lord of a Doggytown (Woof) A.L.A.B.A.M.A, my state
My state of my mind, 1985, wide body Looking for the little small tail gate party Wanna get drunk, wanna fall up in a hottie Get shitty like a porta-potty so
Jump on the paddy wagon Like a Pakistani and packing a mack 11 With a pack of maniacs, 11:30 back at it again I'm ready for the battle when and where Motherfucker, they let another cracker in, yeah
They should've never ever let you out Going down, 'em all with the mouth from the south What you gonna say, what you gonna do? As you know they're coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (Big Boy)
You know they're taking shots at you 'Cause you're an animal, oh
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