Yelawolf - Ain't Going Out Like That lyrics

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Yelawolf - Ain't Going Out Like That lyrics

[Hook] Cinder blocks hold up the porch Grandpa, grandpa hold up the fort Billy's got the ball on an open court Rolling dope as 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 [Verse 1] Rapper with a steel shield Pedal the 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 b**h in a mini-skirt And I might serve her Park on the curber Treating the beat like a pervert f** it, eat it, beat it, see us Like a cleavage on a Scenic route through my city I bleed it, believe it I breath it harder 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 Come up! But I'm good at it Pull out the needles, let me see if I can leave them tatted I got that sh** is selling homie? habit To avenues cuts alleyways dirt roads paddle boats paddle through lake? 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 me the hiccitup Stick it up. Baby, you just ain't thick enough Put a brick in your bu*t, let's thicken it up That's how we live it up That's movin' weight, call it and pick the kitties up Sit in this pick up truck. Let's go hit the city, s*ut 808 black and give you many nuts Vibrate on a highway. That's Catfish Billy up Go pop a pilly I'm a toon like I'm mitted up On a mushroom oppurtune' let's kick it up Gitty up, gitty up. Horsey I'll rock your pretty up Idiot shouldn'ta took a loan from a loan shark You owe me money as soon as the f**ing song starts I am a thrown dart, don't walk in front of it Don't be a football to the boot that I punt it with, nice kick. Field goal! I spit ice picks.Cypress Hill. bro That's some tight sh**, but that's what I'm here for We ain't going out like that

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