[Lyric] YEASTSIDE COWBOYS (Gotti Karate)

[Intro: Gotti Karate]

Problem with kids these days, they don’t know the difference between a, a gun and a revolver, well I’m finna show you
(Yee Haw)

[Verse 1: Gotti Karate]

Boom Boom Boom Boom
That’s the sound of my revolver
If you ever get pregnant just know your kid won’t have no father
Ridin’ round town get hurt better call your lawyer
Drinkin’ sweet tea in the south couldn’t live no farther
Shoot another old one in the head like Old Yeller
Reading all the books in school you a smart feller
Being lil sneaky sniffin butt you a fart smеller
If your mama ever asks you whеre I am say you couldn’t tell her
Moonshine Planet I’m the man of the year
Keep me a buck 50 just shot a dear
If you ever get in trouble imma say “Listen here, you’re never gonna be a man if you piece your ears”
I said I’m over here have another sip of beer
I’m never gon’ look out for you boy don’t you hear?
One day I’m just hoping you’re just gonna disappear
They always call me psycho but I know the end is near
[Chorus: Gotti Karate]

Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah
(I said)
Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah, Yeah yeah

[Verse 2: ST¡N]

Drinkin’ sweet tea, ain’t no green tea
Who you wanna be? Bitch you can’t be me (Yee Haw)
Can you not see I’m a true G
Sippin on dis lean
Shit hits so mean

[Outro: Gotti Karate]

Head so bad like it came from Walmart
Pulled it out, creamed on her just like a pop tart
YEASTSIDE COWBOYS fights we can not start
Runnin from the law, ran all the way to Blackheart
Eatin all these beans man I feel like I gotta fart
Last shot out my ‘volver and it’s gonna hit you in the heart
YEASTSIDE COWBOYS growin and it’s never fallin apart
Lasso you, hit the ground, man looks like you hit it hard