Yelawolf - Barn Fire lyrics
Yelawolf [Michael Wayne Atha] Gadsden, Alabama/Antioch, Tennessee, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yelawolf - Barn Fire lyrics]
Oh, shit (Yeah)
Get buzzed
Harder than barbed wire, car tires (Car tires)
Hotter than your granddaddy's barn fire
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Catfish)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Billy, bitch)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Yeah, yeah)
That's that dude
Yeah, I jump on your Cadillac and James Dean it
So fresh, I wish Palmolive could've seen it
Tip-toe like Riff Raff with a big bag
Do you like my real dad and sit back?
These big trucks make big noise
But that lift kit'll never see the mud, boy
Go Travis Barker, drop a hundred on a K5
Park it next to something else that I have and I never drive
I'm in my heyday with my melee
I'm eating steaks, yeah, I'm eatin' grade A
I'm in this place, bitch, I own this place, ayy
The trailer park just got another upgrade
I'm fuckin' stupid with this shit
I'm talkin' hillbilly, pill-poppin', West Virginian, coal miner, stupid with it
Dig it? Y'all don't even get it
But I get it, it's been a minute
But I'm 'bout to drop a minnow in it, yeah
Oh, shit
Oh, shit
Get buzzed
Harder than barbed wire, car tires (Car tires)
Hotter than your granddaddy's barn fire
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Catfish)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Billy, bitch)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Yeah, yeah)
That's that dude
Yeah, fall out the box like some powdered eggs
Drippin' like a showerhead
Pipes crackin' like a powder keg
Wet paint, need a towel, yeah
Another WLPWR beat comes alive, but now it's dead
Uh, I had to kill it
Said he was cookin' up, uh, I had to steal it
She got an onion on her, uh, I had to peel it
Then I put a pickle to it and ate a salad with it
I don't give a fuck, make 'em mad, make 'em a madder critic
I'm the Mad Hatter over this platter, you Alice with it
Cataclysmic, I crash right into your old dad's Civic
In a tricycle spacecraft, crackin' up, laughin' at it
Crackers had it with all of my fans packin' in like some addicts
Wanna package up this calendar's average, I can't have it
I'm the baddest motherfucker since bad became the baddest
Just wait 'til they get that Michael Wayne classic
They gon' be like
Oh, shit
Oh, shit (Yeah)
Get buzzed
Harder than barbed wire, car tires (Car tires)
Hotter than your granddaddy's barn fire
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Catfish)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Billy, bitch)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Yeah, yeah)
(Catfish Billy, bitch)
Ayy, when it comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes, it comes around (Catfish Billy, bitch)
Ayy, when it comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes, it comes around (Catfish Billy, bitch)
Ayy, when it comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes, it comes around (Catfish Billy, bitch)
Ayy, when it comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes around (Let's go)
Comes around, comes, it— (Catfish Billy, bitch)
Oh, shit
Oh, shit (Yeah, oh, shit)
Get buzzed
Harder than barbed wire, car tires (Car tires)
Hotter than your granddaddy's barn fire
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (That's that dude, Catfish)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (Bitch, I'm that dude, Billy, bitch)
Ooh, ooh, that's that dude (I'm that dude, yeah, yeah)
That's that dude
Catfish Billy, bitch
Catfish Billy, bitch
Catfish Billy, bitch
Catfish Billy, bitch
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go