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yelawolf - piss'n in a barrel of bee'z lyrics

[intro]
wolf! (yellow! yellow! yellow!–
wolf; p-ssin’ in a barrel of beez
yelawolf! volume one
wolf… let’s set it
aaaaaaaaaaaahoooooooooooouuuu!

[hook]
look at me!
my belt buckle’s unlatched
i’m holding my wee-wee, this way
come watch my back i gotta pee-pee
f-ck ’em all i’ll hold my b-lls and urinate on the industry
f-ck ’em, i’m p-ssin’ in a barrel of beez

[verse 1]
mamaaaa! mama, look; no hands
i dip my d-ck in a jar of honey, and i’m peein’ in a bucket of fire ants
wait, them ain’t fire ants! sh-t, them bumble bees!
but i still won’t budge, i don’t give a motherf-ck
if they crawled on my jungle weeds
i’m done with these, overrated, slow-paced, wanna-be motor bikes
you’re tricycles, peddling hard
a bumble bee has one strike
them soldiers slow your roll; you’re supposed to be in line
twenty-fours never made a rapper spit hard
you can only get a buzz when you fly
amazing, n’ craving them flowers like women, bouquets
set a purple haze, yelawolf i have an mc pushing up daisies, grinning
standing six feet, nothin’
and i drank a whole lake
i gotta go real bad
and i got a belly ache
the great flood is back; i’m attacking the best of the best
surround them with my sound, in this yellow sea of stress
hurting, long waiting, hard writing, and sh-tty deals
and if that don’t drown ya’, you’ll hit the chevrolet windshield; splat!

[hook x2]

[verse 2]
excuse me, anybody seen a bathroom around here?
i’ve been holding this sh-t back for so long
that i’m dancing with my hand on my b-lls like a queer
here, here, i said it
gotta let it go, gotta bigger head; swollen
headed to the lab with a ding-dong
like a deep sea fishing pole, and
throw my line in with the bait hook
got a great white following my books
sh-t that i wrote floats like a bobber
sit back unappeared, unbothered
jumping up when i see it bump
just let the shark come near
here fishy fishy! here fishy fishy fishy fishy; now swallow
this, p-ss, b-tch; rich in nutrients
let it go in your party bowl
sticks to your dips and chips
l!cks, taste, great; it’ll make you live
not dog a bite; i’m golga-white
with a bottle breaker, and then a keg of heineken
fight like an irishman
fight like a wolf; i’m still growling
marking my territory with my leg hiked, you know where to find him
y-e-la, w-o-l-f that spells the chief
p-ssin’ on, h-o-t, b-e-a-t; that spells relief!

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
oh my goodness, you’ve got motive
chopped down, like an overgrown bush with a weed eater
wet up the spot, with me, peter
run up on that 808 kit, take a sh-t
hike my paw-paw, and drain ‘me lizard
wolf relieved himself on top of the track with a three-liter
did you like this song before we did it? (naw) me neither!
well pull out your johnson motherf-cker; if you got a tw-t then squat
do it if you want to little mama; if you got what’s hot, then drop
but don’t sit on the meat cleaver; you can’t clean up blood with a mop
i do my sh-t sober… do you need some x when you rock?
well here’s a triple stack (hauuuuuh!) –now pop
hot rocks, meteor damage putting holes in your chevy top
i do not stop
ceiling is damaged, now you’re really riding in a drop
you could ride or die, or die to ride a drumkick, and then get shot
blew by the police by the hot sh-t security; you are stopped
hold up, freeze
step out of my vehicle, rewind
this sh-t is pitiful
must i get rid of you?
must i p-ss on you?

[hook x2]

[outro]
takes big b-lls!
watch out dog!
missy elliott, dallas austin, mona scott! upn!
god d-mn mtv… bet… i’m coming!

- yelawolf lyrics

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