Ain't Going Out Like That - Yelawolf
Cinder blocks hold up the porch Grandpa, grandpa hold up the fort Billy's got the ball on an open court Growing dope is a summer time sport Hold up! I'm on the hill If you shake it up, better let it chill Creekwater still spills Baby's gotta eat so I steal that meal Rap with a steel sheild Pedal a big wheel Kind of a big deal Black like a wet seal White like an x pill Fight like a trailer park, boy Raw best still Look for the best deal Look no further I put habaneros on your hamburger I pull bow and arrows out on you you would think it's murder Leave me with your bitch in a mini-skirt and I might serve her. Park on the curber Treating the beat like a pervert. Fuck it, eat it, beat it, see us like cleavage on a scenic Ride through my city I bleed it, believe it I breath it hollerin Mama! Pick up hella weed and hello papa tis' the season Mine is coming, his is leaving Sally ain't looking good, what's she breathing Meth addicts, dead rabbits karma, but I'm good at it Pull out the needles, let me see if I can leave them tatted. I got that shit thats selling homie yall' been cheating habit To avenues cuts alleyways dirtroads paddle boats paddle through lake have us through a fork! Still got a duffel bag in the trunk. If I'm going out, I'm going out with a honk. Who, what, when, where? Buddy I'll be there. Watch my paw paw pull a sawed off out of the rocking chair. POP I don't know how to stop it, stop where? Here? Alright, cool.. I guess I'll leave it there, dude Now pick it up! Moonshine in the noon time, give you the hick-it-ups Stick it up. Baby, you just ain't thick enough Put a brick in your butt, let's thicken it up That's how we live it up Just moving weight, call it and pick the kitties up Sit in this pick up truck. Let's go hit the city, slut 808 black and give you many nuts Vibrate on a highway.. that's Catfish Billy love Gon' pop a pilly I'm a toon like I'm mitted up on a mushroom, my platoon, lets kid it up Gitty up, gitty up. horse or I;ll get rid of ya Idiot you done took a loan from a loan shark You owe me money as soon as the fucking song starts. I am a thrown dart, don't walk in front of it. Don't be a football to the booth that I pun it with nice kick. Field goal! I spit ice picks... CYPRESS HILL, bro. That's some tight shit, but that's what I'm here for!
Artist: Yelawolf
Title: Ain't Going Out Like That