[Verse 2: Eminem]
Me and Yelawolf tear the roof of this [bad word] You ain’t got the oomph you’re a hoof to the foot of an elephant
Hello toots you look so eloquent that’s what I tell a [bad [bad word] sit up front cause you’re kickin’ my seat
And I’m tryin’ to the tell the cashier what I want!
They say I act like an [bad word]  when I pull up at the White Castle
And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in their face and
Tell the [bad word] I’m a rapper, then I wrap her
In the head with a Whopper that I bought from BK
You expect me to be proper? [bad word] you better pop in a CD of me immediately, [bad word] hoe skeedideedada
Prada? Not a chance, I was thinkin’ about buyin’ you some clothes
But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors
Was locked, what about some shoes I thought, great I suppose
So I go to Payless but what’dya know, they didn’t carry a size 8 in hoes!
Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you [bad word]  ho bags
What a trailer trash pioneer, I am yeah, that’s why I’m here
I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a [bad word]  diary that diarrhea
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two
‘Bout sign language, middle fingers aimed at you
So we don’t gotta scream at you!
Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell ‘em all to go get [bad word] But I’m never gonna bite my tongue, little [bad word] throw it up