Yelawolf — Good to Go

[Hook] Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) [Verse 1: Yelawolf] Walk with a limp and I talk with a lingo Party with a bunch of bad girls in a Pinto Run up on a motherfucker with a dull pencil Sharpen up my number two on his new Benzo Hit the breaks, hold up, wait, make you do an endo Put the bass in your face, you can feel the tempo Yela's in the place, grab a stencil You should wanna get a copy of the style I'll lend your ass, the man so bad From Alabama with a banjo, clap clap Sling blades like a Rambo, fix that I don't want to hear shit buddy, that's that Can't get a buzz, well run back to the bar Pick another drink, get ready to blow Send me your telephone number bitch Maybe when I'm ready to roll I'll hit you with a totem pole But right now I'm [Hook] Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) [Verse 2: Bun B] Well boy you wanna do shit, let's get to it You already know I'mma run right through it I'm just like fluid, matter fact like water Come and be real or go lil harder Hide your girlfriend, wife, or daughter Put her on a plate I'mma serve your order Line em up, put em in place for the slaughter Game over by the end of first quarter Wake up hater, rise and shine I'm a star boy, you riding pine I got your main girl riding mine Her face in my lap as I recline It's grinding time and I declare I run my fingers through her hair I run these streets like marathons You can't touch me like Hammer, gone [Hook] I'm good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) [Verse 3: Yelawolf] Bitch, you know I got Bun B in the front seat And we got these boppers on the chrome One time for your boy Pimp C, pocket full of stones Yeah, I gotta pocket full of stones 'Cause I fell off my dirt bike in cargo pants I rock the microphone literally Litter the track lyrically with bottles cans Pop a band, put a stack on it I'll water these plants like Aqua Man Make a rapper run back to the studio Retrace his steps like he dropped a gram I'll be damned, Catfish Billy You don't wanna run if your rhythm ain't ready Sling syllables, beat's edible, incredible, inevitably BLOW! [Hook] Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) Good to go, good to go Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) New fits (alright) Drop hits (all day) Then party (all night) [Spoken outro]