Yelawolf - Hard White (Up In The Club) Lyrics

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[Verse 1 - Yelawolf]

You ain't gotta lay down on your bed

You know you already fucked up

Letting me in the muthafuckin game is like

Letting me drunk drive a truck

When Yela arrived in this club already had 5 in my cup

Then I took another hit and I run into a bitch

That's looking lifeless and stuff

Baby what's wrong with you now?

What you ain't happy with red bottoms?

You mad cause I'm in VIP with a fuckin Jack bottle?

Tom Dick and Harry

I got up in this bitch with a tank top cause I spit so very dom quick and scary

But I can't talk cause that bitch is so very

Thick and scary! That's why they're so quick to compare me

Fuck my critics with a spiked dick

When it can fit barely. They probably think I'm a Limp Bizkit

That spits jelly when I put them in the woods I'm a redneck

I'm a hick? Tell me: go ahead yeah!

What's it matter to me? Cause after me they'll only be wannabes

And mostly ain't never gonnabes

Yeah in this forest I'm a lonely tree

My limbs are covered in tattoos -and the roots they run deep

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[Hook]

I'm 2 bottle Charlie 2 bitches waiting

Two 10's: that's a "win-win situation"..

Happy birthday a fitted brand new

Drinks on me! For ME: not you

[Hook 2]

Up in the club don't give a fuck

Up in the club don't give a fuck

Up in the club don't give a fuck

Up in the club still don't give a fuck

[Verse 2 - Yelawolf]

Never know what I said in that first verse

I mean like damn I just killed it

What the fuck am I supposed to do with this cow?

I done already milked it..

Smoke another cigarette on the field

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Broke me down so many times before but with rapping I built it

One brick two brick three brick four

Underneath the steps of my single white door

Raised by them dope boys so I know how them thangs look

Thanks for the recipe: rest in peace Wayne Bush

I don't cook my shit I don't break it down for you muthafuckas

Out there waiting around for some rap savior

(????) What it is that you facing now

Jesus drives a Harley the Devil wears Prada

If God was one of us he'd prolly drink vodka

I still kick it at the party when I get rich

Cause rich or broke I'm still as dope

The critics ain't as real as this..

Dead or alive I'll put a stamp in this bitch

You'll never seen rock and roll do hip-hop like I did

[Hook 1 & Hook 2]

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