Fast Ride by Yelawolf
[Hook]
On that ass, bitch
Bumpin� this funky-ass shit to ride to
Yel � and I be bumpin� this funky-ass shit to ride to
Yel � on that ass, bitch
And I be bumpin� this funky-ass shit to ride to
Trunk Muzik � bumpin� this funky-ass shit to ride to
[Verse 1]
Mello Yello can in my hand � mullet, hog, what?
Country folks don�t talk much
They just get to work � sawdust
Chainsaw, axe, knife, cut firewood, burn, logs, heat
Sleepin� bag by the bricks � come with the fly, I�m on some shit
Drum this out with two sticks
Soup a high school Coupe for new kicks
Zoom � raps make mummies just lift from a tomb
Knock twice if you feel it
Born to rip, I should�ve been
Perforated by the rings like a Mead notebook
Squares want an artery blocked when I�m around
Circulated � nerds are in, Urkel made it
I�ll slap Urkel, take his lunch money
Punks they run from me, drunk and upset
But I don�t run clumsy, punch a perp�
A one, two, three � I�m at the Chelsea Hotel
Like City Nancy with the knife, and two grams of candy
Get the� fee, fee, fuck me
Please oh please don�t leave
Just give me the keys and crank that beat
�Cause I might double up and strike, dry heave
But believe, oh believe I�m cold, I�mma freeze this beat
Like Freon, frickin� neon, that�s me glowing in a snowstorm
Look here, we in these streets like a pair of Nikes
Well, I might be more like a pair of nice jeans, cause I�m�
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
So what�s new?
Been on that shit, where�s the atlas?
Thumbtack it, South Kakalak it, Alabama has it � go
Relax in a 1985 box train, perhaps I�m playin� Relapse
Boss � Eminem saw the gem in him
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