Yeah I'd like to sing you a little ditty They should've never ever let you out Cold animal with the mouth 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 "Cause you're an animal, oh Here we go, Alabama's own buddy Chroming eh? And I'm in the zone now Everybody, bringing 'em home baby tour to stage Slick Ricky 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 Claus 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 ten 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 ? Here's a hand, king king king king Bitch, Ghet-O-Vision in the Dirty South And you know we're gettin' clean, rich yeah! They should've never ever let you out Cold animal with the mouth 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 "Cause you're an animal, oh Candy-coated whip, runnin' over candy coated rappers (Vroom!) Panties on my drip, do a back flip for me baby be an acrobatic actor Do a cart wheel on a bar Will you do a cart wheel while I chill on a bar stool When I throw a dart at a wet seal Well I can see ya, well I’m a throw a fuckin' harpoon Go Looney Toons, and lose your fruit of the looms To prove you’re in the room, you’re shroomin' to the moon But in the mornin' you’re wakin' up like a broom Swept off your feet cause Yelawolf ain't a groom I ain’t poppin' the cherry, I’m poppin' berry Moonshine, hop in the bedroom let's move If you wanna compare me, compare me To a legend don’t compare me to a young fool Go get a gun, go get a gun, I'll get a Cinnabun, now sit upon your fuckin' roof I live it son, I get it done, fuck anyone Yeah fuck anyone who ain't fuckin' with the crew Yeah throw another bucket in the pool, dried out now everybody skate Cause I’m a lord of a doggytown, A.L.A.B.A.M.A, my state My state of my mind 1985 wide body, lookin' for the little small town keg party Wanna get drunk, wanna fall up in a hottie, get shitty like a porta-potty So, jump on the paddy wagon like a Pakistani Packin' a Mac eleven , with a pack of maniacs, eleven thirty Back at it again, I'm ready for the battle, when and where mothafucka'? They let another crack in, yeah! They should've never ever let you out Cold animal with the mouth 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 "Cause you're an animal, oh