[Intro: Yelawolf]
Aye Boo, get these [bad word] And pass that jack

[Hook: Gangsta Boo]
I see you [bad word] talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ [bad word] Get the [bad word] from ‘round here, you don’t rep my [bad word] You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this
You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it [bad word] 

Now throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up!
Throw it up! (Yeah ho) You ain’t ready for it [bad word] Throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up!
You ain’t ready for it [bad word] 
[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
I already got 2 cars in a yard that [bad word] So why would I wanna break [bad word] down for you
Better be confused with the punch lines and bars that I lunch
Here the king if [bad word] Wit’ a cracker [bad word] to [bad word] you and that [bad word] carpet you munch
If I’m not hardly the one
You must be barely the one
Billy if really you’re kiddin’ [bad word] I’m the prodigal son
And I’m stuntin’ like my daddy
Dr-dr-drinkin’ like my mama
Co-co-country like my uncle
Stuttering like a CD in a dunk
P-p-p-punk
And I’m in a blue [bad word]  over [bad word] in first
I ain’t even shift gears yet,
I ain’t even here yet I’m outta this earth, right (yeah ho)
But I just hit the surface and I’m bout to walk into a bank,
Wit’ a shank and a black can of paint and check the clerk: where the keys? [bad word] you better check your purse, I got a brick of herb,
And I hit the [bad word] and I’m feeling like I might just hit the curb
So get the [bad word] outta my way buddy
You don’t wanna walk around the chicken house with a hawk little puppy dog
Yelawolf and Eminem [bad word] Sufferin’ succotash, yeah, suck a [bad word] [bad word] 
[Hook: Gangsta Boo]
I see you [bad word] talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ [bad word] Get the [bad word] from round’ here, you don’t rep my [bad word] You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this
You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it [bad word] 

Now throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up!
Throw it up! (Yeah ho) You ain’t ready for it [bad word] Throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up!
You ain’t ready for it [bad word] 
[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