[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

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