Yelawolf - Hall Pa** lyrics

[Verse 1: Kydd] Mister all that and a baggy, skip cla**y Told her i'd be back in a flashy, exactly Keep an alibi and hall pa** me She didn't expect nothin' I did this all last week Some upper cla** a** try and bag me Used to call her Maxy pad her name Maxy Now she don't look half as bad no she a damn queen Talkin 'bout under the bleachers doin' the damn thing Get with it or get lost Toss to the wolves Kinda hard to keep my thoughts out the sewers Yo how he get the vaults out tha stores? All them thoughts were happening Even before I walked out tha door Headin downstairs for some air, who is there? Mr. Walker in a chair 'Where your hall pa**?" Kept it player, already had it prepared Now puttin L's in the air headed to the lair [Hook: Kydd] Where ya hall pa**? I got, I keep it on me Don't need no hood pa**, you got - them my people homie Yo Where ya hall pa**? I got, I keep it on me Don't need no hood pa**, you got - them my people homie [Verse 2: Yelawolf] On it, fresh fish, smell it Muddy water in my Ollie, hoes I'm highly upset It's - Me you lookin' at like what the f** am I doin here? I'm hip to the hop, don't they use it for brewin beer? Right hops, right like jump-around Got a pump in tha trunk for any f**ing chump in town Something sounds like onions now, making you wanna cry Haters looks like babies when my lyrics personify But I'm out that gate like a f**in racin' dog, chasing a rabbit One hook to the nose, dominant b**h I'm takin off Zip-line but I'm out that side, with a pound of ice For the broken bones and blackened eyes on the track I ride Being creative that's a sacrifice And I'm on tha cross like, you know who But I play the cards, play some UNO too And lay some you know what in what's her name That's some uncle game f** um I'm chuckling Laughin and tapping out I'm de-tagging it, fashion route That sh** is super lame, you got on, packages at my house Im famous, slumerican never been nothin' like me Making money for real never been nothing likely Never been so excited to see my couple of icey, cola Up in wal-mart tryna reach a quota And I'm so over this sofa, but ima leave it on my porch incase my neighbors come over. Slumerican [Hook] [Verse 3: Kydd] Slumerican, L's and my rebel friends Knock Knock who the hell let them devils in? Yelli'n hellow kitty kickin h**n Smokin' like chimney wit a gypsy and my fellow friends Tell em kyddy here, the weirdy weird midi mike breaker The city scared wasn't prepared it was only an ice breaker My dialogue be right along with writers poems Name a higher arch suppling art? Well I don't know em I have to show, these tag alongs all have it wrong I was makin rapid songs when mother was snappin on Me and my brother for havin the base to loud & f**a hand out, them n***as face too proud & f** tha police is NWA too loud? The sounds of the bruised and battered Used in this music chapter Infused and captured But you just have to loose the fabrication To have a statement as tall as the Appalachian The beat facin decapitation in your presence Wrappin' up this new rappers nation Get your hall pa** deactivated, a**aulted and aggravated You know it you fascinated, shouldn't even have to say it [Hook]