Yelawolf - Throw It Up (Feat. Gangsta Boo & Eminem)
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Eminem's verse
Me and Yelawolf tear the roof off this muthafucka
You aint got the umph, you're a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello tuts you look so eloquent, it's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front 'cause you kicking my seat and I’m 'tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an asshole
When I pull up at the white castle
And I ask for an appli-cation
Throw it back in her face and tell the bitch I'm a rapper
Then I wack her in the head with a whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be proper?
Bitch you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, hoe
Skidda di da da, prada? Nada chance
I was thinkin' about buying you some clothes
But target was close so I decided to mosey on over to Kmart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to payless but what’dya know
They don't carry a size eight in HOES!
OH! This is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you motherfuckin' hoe bags
What a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, that's why I’m here
I don't got a rhyme book it's more like a motherfuckin’ diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we don't gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
OWW! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell 'em all to go get BUCKED!
But I'm not gonna bite my tongue, little bitch throw it up
Me and Yelawolf tear the roof off this muthafucka
You aint got the umph, you're a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello tuts you look so eloquent, it's what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front 'cause you kicking my seat and I’m 'tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an asshole
When I pull up at the white castle
And I ask for an appli-cation
Throw it back in her face and tell the bitch I'm a rapper
Then I wack her in the head with a whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be proper?
Bitch you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut, hoe
Skidda di da da, prada? Nada chance
I was thinkin' about buying you some clothes
But target was close so I decided to mosey on over to Kmart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to payless but what’dya know
They don't carry a size eight in HOES!
OH! This is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you motherfuckin' hoe bags
What a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, that's why I’m here
I don't got a rhyme book it's more like a motherfuckin’ diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we don't gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
OWW! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell 'em all to go get BUCKED!
But I'm not gonna bite my tongue, little bitch throw it up
