Yelawolf - Dope lyrics

[Yelawolf - Dope lyrics]

Catfish Billy mane, harder than a pinecone
Hopping off an aeroplane
Dropped in your time zone
Trailer park pimp shit
I don't want the red rope
Fuck all the report cards
Bitch I know that I'm dope
We know how to get buck
Some of them do cocaine
Take it to the moshpit, gang gang gang gang
Tailor made boots on 'em, shotgun shell hot
Do it for the slums now, from the AL dot
Rock from a slingshot, straight to the target
Window on the Honda, in the black market
Coulda been a crime boss
Playing with a full deck
I don't care about the cost
Now the red alert full threat
'Cause you know that I'm dope

Used to be a bad mouth running
Round the house sayin' words
That I shouldn't and I got it from my folks
If I got caught
I would end up in my room sit down
30 minutes with a mouth full of soap
Put it all on paper, go to sleep
Then I wake up with the same bad
Mouth I was sent to bed for
Now I make a living selling all the
Bad words to the kids like me
Who don't wanna be told
Used to be a bad mouth running
Round the house sayin' words
That I shouldn't and I got it from my folks
If I got caught
I would end up in my room sit down
30 minutes with a mouth full of soap
Put it all on paper, go to sleep
Then I wake up with the same bad
Mouth I was sent to bed for
Now I make a living selling all the
Bad words to the kids like me

Walkin on thin ice, got a lot of weight on me
You don't wanna roll the dice
Gotta ride a team homie
Talk about money well
I don't really give a damn
Got your girl by the ponytail
She don't wanna lead a man
40 in a paper bag, blood on the sidewalk
Must've been the aftermath
Somebody shit talked
Neighborhood gon' wild
Needles in the trash pile
Used to never get a callback
Now they got me on speed dial
Feet in the reptiles and my
Head's on cloud nine
Took a hit of dab now and
I don't have no mind
Outta body, in the zone
Stoned like a white boy
Still sittin' on chrome
Out for the night boy
And you know that I'm dope

Used to be a bad mouth running
Round the house sayin' words
That I shouldn't and I got it from my folks
If I got caught
I would end up in my room sit down
30 minutes with a mouth full of soap
Put it all on paper, go to sleep
Then I wake up with the same bad
Mouth I was sent to bed for
Now I make a living selling all the
Bad words to the kids like me
Who don't wanna be told
Used to be a bad mouth running
Round the house sayin' words
That I shouldn't and I got it from my folks
If I got caught
I would end up in my room sit down
30 minutes with a mouth full of soap
Put it all on paper, go to sleep
Then I wake up with the same bad
Mouth I was sent to bed for
Now I make a living selling all the
Bad words to the kids like me

Got a belt for a shoestring
Hanging off the blue jeans
Sagging like a wet dog
Limping off of codeine
Bitch got an attitude she just
Wanna to be man
Now she got a napkin, wiping off the Madelene
Raining on Broadway, lights on the ground now
Got up in his alleyway
Set the Harley down now
Polka dot suit on her, Rockabilly clown guy
Polka dot bullet holes
You don't wanna clown now
Crawford kickstand, leaning like a G does
Clique got the loud pipes
You know that we does
Wind in the trees split
All of them leaves up
Mobbin' like an army, fuck boy freeze up
Yea the group coming in
Looking for the green buds
Roll it on the table, everybody sees us
Fire up the zigzag, smoke in the air now
Second-hand buzz and the weight
It won't leave us

They said be careful what you say
Hot shit, goddamn, motherfucker, I'm dope

Used to be a bad mouth running
Round the house sayin' words
That I shouldn't and I got it from my folks
If I got caught
I would end up in my room sit down
30 minutes with a mouth full of soap
Put it all on paper, go to sleep
Then I wake up with the same bad
Mouth I was sent to bed for
Now I make a living selling all the
Bad words to the kids like me
Who don't wanna be told
Used to be a bad mouth running
Round the house sayin' words
That I shouldn't and I got it from my folks
If I got caught
I would end up in my room sit down
30 minutes with a mouth full of soap
Put it all on paper, go to sleep
Then I wake up with the same bad
Mouth I was sent to bed for
Now I make a living selling all the
Bad words to the kids like me
Who don't wanna be told

If you are bad, bad mouth lil shits like me
Turn that negativity into creativity
That's Slumerican
Yeah
Who's gonna be dope?

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