Animal (feat. Fefe Dobson)
Yeah i’d like to sing you a little ditty
[Hook]
They should’ve never ever let you out
Go down em all from the south
Watch you gonna say, what you gonna do
Coming, coming after you
Watch out for the D-Boys
Watch out for the boys in blue
You better keep it moving (big boy)
You know they’re taking shots at you
Cos you’re an animal, Oh
[Verse 1]
Here we go, Alabamas own buddy
Chroming eh? And i’m in the zone now
Everybody, bringing em home baby
Tour to stay?
Slick Rick E. Bobby in a Nascar
Runnin over motherfuckers like i’m in a bar
Sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar
Beat a late night snack
I'm Santa Clause
Down to Panama beach
Drunk in my underalls
Playing underwear volleyball with ya bra?
I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all
Let me hold em up for ya baby while you walk
Wanna get the party bumping let me do my thing
Get the marijuana plant need watering
Throw it in a bong let it start bubbling
Know what I mean, buttering butter butter bing?
Trashy white, pass the mic, Yeah I’m doing em dirty
Fists start pumping when I’m in the lights, like I’m rapping in Jersey
Never get elegant in elementary, never learned to write in cursive
Raised by the country B-Boys, I’m elegantly perfect
Rack it in, pack em in, to the back again, rap it up
Rap it in, sicker than a pack of 10 minivans?
You’ll get when I win but I won’t lose
In fact I’m gonna win, win again with another hand
Here’s another hand, here’s another hand
Dilly? can I get another hand ?
Heres a hand, king king king king
Bitch, Yelavision and the dirty south
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[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Candy coated whip? running over candy coated rappers
(Hrooom)
Pennies on ? do a back flip for me baby be an acrobatic actor
(Action!)
Cartwheel ?
When I throw a dart at a wet seal? well I can see ya well I’m gonna throw a fucking harpoon
Well let me ?? Moon
In the morning you’re waking up like a broom swept off ya feet cos Yelawolf ain't a groom
I ain’t popping the cherry, I’m popping berry moonshine hop in the bedroom lets move
If ya wanna compare me, compare me to a legend, don’t compare me to a young fool
Go get a gun, go get a gun, now get a cinnabun, Now sit upon your fucking roof
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Yeah throw another bucket in the pool, dried out now everybody skate
Cos I’m a lord of a doggytown (What?)
A.L.A.B.A.M.A My state
My state of my mind 1985 wide body
Looking for the little small town gate party
Wanna get drunk, wanna fall up in a hottie
Get shitty like a porta-potty
Jump on the paddy wagon like a pack of stallion?
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[Hook]
compositores: NIKKIYA BROOKS, FELICIA LILY DOBSON, ASAF BORGER, MICHAEL WAYNE ATHA, THOMAS WESLEY PENTZ
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