Yelawolf, Big HUD, Struggle Jennings - Far From a Bitch lyrics

[Yelawolf, Big HUD, Struggle Jennings - Far From a Bitch lyrics]

Yeah, I crawl through beats like
I had paws for feet
That's why they call them tracks
I dial into my tone
That's why these bitch rappers
Never call me back
But, I didn't hang up on you
I just hung you out to dry
Clothes line! Little babies, go to school
Don't pout and cry
So sick that I make sick sick
Stick dick in a bitch with slit wrist
Just to get a quick fix, sip syrup - sip fix
Hurry get a twit pic, I'm on! (yeah, I'm on)
And you gon' smell my cologne (I'm on)
Some Issey Miyake or some Bond No 9
(yeah, I'm on) yeah

I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho
Catch me posted on the block
Like I'm a Valero
Put that dagger in your heart
Like a bow and arrow somebody had to lose
I guess that's how to game go (yeah)
The game go, I guess that's how the game go
I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho (yeah)
My main ho, I put that on my main ho
I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho

She know that I'm a pro and I
Don't even got to tell her
White bitch looking like
Sarah Michelle Gellar
Got her tipsy on vanilla
Ghetto one she say she wanna
Get to know me better
I said it, I could read her mind
She like an open letter
Next thing you know I had her
Face against a feather pillow
In a cheap hotel yelling at
Her while I drill her
Like a jack hammer, almost flacked in her
Tap tap tappin' that ass like a tap dancer
Then I skeeted
Told that bitch to leave or I'ma backhand her
I'm just playing baby
I don't really act in that manner
'Cause my game so suave
I ain't scared of cakin' on a lady
Especially when she give a great blowjob
We can go to dinner, Stoney River steak
Go park martini bar, swear it ain't no prob'
Now just keep your mouth shut 'bout us
Now hush, you don't wanna piss my main ho off

I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho
Catch me posted on the block
Like I'm a Valero
Put that dagger in your heart
Like a bow and arrow somebody had to lose
I guess that's how to game go (yeah)
The game go, I guess that's how the game go
I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho (yeah)
My main ho, I put that on my main ho
I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho

I ain't a killer but don't push me
My money run long like John
Holmes in the pussy
Married to these streets
I got a cocaine wife
They say the folk ain't right
Leave my momma alone and blame my life
If Kenny Powers fucked Griselda Blanco
I'd be they son with a hundred grand
Still claiming kids that ain't mine
To get that tax refund
Ten food stamp cards in my pocket, shit
None of 'em mine slumerican pie
Subliminal criminal crimes ahead of my time

I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho
Catch me posted on the block
Like I'm a Valero
Put that dagger in your heart
Like a bow and arrow somebody had to lose
I guess that's how to game go (yeah)
The game go, I guess that's how the game go
I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho (yeah)
My main ho, I put that on my main ho
I'm far from a bitch and I
Put that on my main ho

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