Yelawolf — Far From a Bitch

[Verse 1: Yelawolf] 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 [Chorus: Big HUD] 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 [Verse 2: Rittz] 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 [Chorus: Big HUD] 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 [Verse 3: Struggle] 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 [Chorus: Big HUD] 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