Yelawolf - Hard White Lyrics

Yelawolf - Hard White Lyrics feat. Lil Jon

Li’l Jon
It’s the boy Li’l Jon (Yeah!)
Got my patna Yelawolf wit’ me (Wassup Yela?)
You know it’s time to crank the club up
Let’s go!
Yelawolf
[Yelawolf - Verse 1]
You ain’t gotta lay down on your bed to know you already fucked up
Lettin’ me in the motherfuckin’ game is lettin’ me drunk-drivin’ your truck
When Yelawolf arrived in this club, already had five in my cup
I done took another hit, I done ran into a bitch that’s lookin’ lifeless and stuck
Baby, what’s wrong wit’ you now? What, you ain’t happy wit’ red bottoms?
Mad ’cause I’m in VIP wit’ a fuckin’ Jack bottle?
Wit’ Tom, Dick, and Harry
But I got up in this bitch wit’ a tank top ’cause I spit so very darn quick and scary
That’s why they’re so quick to compare me
But fuck the critics wit’ a spiked dick when it can fit barely
They prob’ly think I’ma Limp Bizkit, their spit’s jelly
But I put ‘em in the woods, I’m a redneck, I’m a hick, tell me
Go ahead: What the fuck does it matter to me?
‘Cause after me, there’ll only be wannabes, and mostly ain’t-never-gonna-bes
Yeah, in this forest, I’m a lonely tree
My limbs are covered in tattoos, and my roots, they run deep
Two bottles, shawty, two bitches waitin’
Two tens, that’s a win-win situation
Happy birthday, I’m feelin’ brand new
Drinks on me … for me, not you
Li’l Jon
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
Up in the club
Yela
Still don’t give a fuck
I don’t know what to say after that first verse, I mean, like, damn, I just killed it
What the fuck am I supposed to do with this cow? I done already milked it
Smoke another cigarette, unfiltered, let go of anything that I’m feelin’
They done broke me down so many times before that I’m no longer rappin’, I’m buildin’
Wit’ one brick, two brick, three brick, four
Underneath the steps of my single-wide door
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don’t cook my shit, I don’t break it down for you motherfucker out there waitin’ around
For some rap savior, you better look up at what it is that you facin’ now
‘Cause Jesus drives a Harley, the devil wears Prada
If God was one of us, he’d prob’ly drink vodka
I still kick it at the party when I get rich
‘Cause rich or broke, I’m still as dope, the realest ain’t as real as this
Dead or alive, I’ll put a stamp in this bitch
You’ll never see rock and roll do hip-hop like I did
Two bottles, shawty, two bitches waitin’
Two tens, that’s a win-win situation
Happy birthday, I’m feelin’ brand new
Drinks on me … for me, not you
Li’l Jon
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
Up in the club
Still don’t give a fuck
Yeah (Y’all know we don’t give a fuck)
It’s Ghett-O-Vision (Yeah)
Shady (Yeah)
Still don’t give a fuck (Nah)
(Ya boy Li’l Jon)
(We rep the South)
Happy birthday, Alabama
Up in the club
Don’t give a fuck
(Up in the club)
(Still don’t give a fuck)
(Up in the club)
(Still don’t give a fuck)
I ain’t in the buildin’, I own the buildin’, bitch.

Yelawolf Ft. CyHi Da Prynce - Gangsta Of Love Lyrics

Yelawolf Ft. CyHi Da Prynce - Gangsta Of Love

[yealwolf - verse 1]
would the real slim shady please stand up
and tell these muthaf-ckers why i got signed
cause i’m on the verge of slapping one of these white boys
out here tryna imitate my grind
and if you finna feel it when i say that
f-ck you, say something back
what i gotta lose, i’m already the underdog
why wouldn’t i give you the opportunity to rap
f-ck boy, i’m harder than ya momma’s f-ck toy
and she’s still bitching
i’m sicker than a chicken sitting in shit
sticking itself with a syringe in a japanese kitchen, get some
i got the kinky bitch, get crumbs
yeah here the shady clique come
they say i’m a dick head
well it fits why
cause muthaf-ckers p-ssy ass came up til she gets numb
any of many styles that i pick from
f-ck it just give me kick drums
cause yelawolf aint a rapper
i’m a cataclysmic culturally offensive don’t give a shit bum
ex-con
so put ya money on a ‘bama boy
20 west of atlanta boy
you wanna ride in my lane prepare for the 18 wheeler
winds ?

[chorus]
all the girls i meet
are falling down them stairs
said gettin themselves together
they gettin themselves together
(thats why they call me)
gangsta of love

yelawolf and i
on top don’t wonder why
cause i rock and roll
stop drop and roll
thats why they call me
(gangsta of love)
feet on the ground
head in the sky
cause i rock and roll
stop drop and roll
thats why they call me

[yealwolf - verse 2]
hold up, my god
let me pull the chevrolet out the garage
i killin on hennessy lately, kp
you might get a hicky from nicki minaj
f-ck em all with a sandpaper dick
i dare anybody to come match to this
you couldn’t hold a flame to my name bitch
i wouldn’t even let you hold a bic to my cancerous stick?
i’m treating rappers like loose change
the shoe string belts that i lost in the cracks of my couch
like i didn’t even know i had that until ?
oh you want some of the south shit?
well let me show you what the south is
you into sucking dick
well i’m into getting rich
we could make a good team
put your money where your mouth is

[chorus]

[yealwolf - verse 3]
i roll out in a t-top two seater
looking like an american missle seeker
got back pack packs in my dungerees
yeah i’mma light a fuse under the disbeliever
say you don’t give a shit good
cause i don’t give two shits neither
you ready let it go, i’m already at your funeral
walking with a rose like wiz khalifa
yessir, i’m bonafied
i’mma go ahead and live cause i know i’m gonna die
and if you wanna live baby get up in the whip
baby i don’t know what i’ma give but i know i’m gonna try
whatever it is girl you know i’m gonna vibe
but you know thats a fib yeah, you know thats a lie
what if i buy you drive through popeyes?
do you want it grilled or do you want it fried?
i’m doing this like i knew i would
and you did too, so you knew you did
if i never got a co-sign i’ll be at your throat
and it don’t matter who i’m with
reppin’ that area code 256
white trash girls wink with blue eyelids
because they know yelawolf can’t be f-cked with
but it don’t take an asshole to see that shit

[chorus]