Oh Yeah

[Hook: Mr. Finley]
[?]
When I step up in it, guarantee you've [?]
Say yeah, oh yeah, they're going yeah, fuck yeah
My nigga ay
This is who I am, this is how I go
And every time I get up in that booth or rock a show
They're going yeah, oh yeah, they're going, yeah fuck yeah
My nigga ay
[Verse 1: Mr. Finley]
I like you, [?]
I only came for the bitches to jock
I brought some [?] with me and they're ready to pop
Any disrespect we're turning up to the top
I fucl with players, you work with haters
So that make you a hater by association
I west coast it
Bitch rollerskating, feeling like a President
When I lead we motorcading
The total package, batteries included
Sorry producer I [?] music
I have to do it, the whole world watchin'
Catch me in the sky, probably while you birdwatchin' (there I go)
I'm up-up and away
I don't need a phone number , I am fucking today
And you can bet that when I come that I ain't comin' to play
Who got a problem? Who want drama? Who got something to say?
Ay
[Hook: Mr. Finley]
[?]
When I step up in it, guarantee you've [?]
Say yeah, oh yeah, they're going yeah, fuck yeah
My nigga ay
This is who I am, this is how I go
And every time I get up in that booth or rock a show
They're going yeah, oh yeah, they're going, yeah fuck yeah
My nigga ay
[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
You don't wanna see me do it, do you?
You don't wanna see the truth of music
Lick for the crack southern [?]
Fuck it all the way the people choose the music
But give me the [?] and I lose it
Shoot at a muthafucka like [?]
Fuck it like [?]
Use it, you get used to gettin' approved man
Spin a circle [?] underneath my Jay
Fuck [?] tree I'mma roll in with a 30-pack of [?]
Come jump in the [?]
I boogie down to the bottom, hater
Instead of saying fuckin' Alabama, you'll be screamin' fuckin aligator
Yeah buddy I'm off the chain I'm off the train I'm [?] loose
How did I become off the train?
'Cause I'm an engine with low [?]
I'm an indian, I'm a Cherokee too
I'm a white boy, an Amerian youth
So, who needs the proof?
If you wanna Bud Light I'll give you tattoo...
In avenue...the game is sick
[?]
The game is sick, I'm a bowl of soup
So, what's up player?
You're looking down, you don't know, what's up player?
But I'm looking like I wanna know, what's up player?
Drop another verse
Jump outta the booth like
[Hook: Mr. Finley]
[?]
When I step up in it, guarantee you've [?]
Say yeah, oh yeah, they're going yeah, fuck yeah
My nigga ay
This is who I am, this is how I go
And every time I get up in that booth or rock a show
They're going yeah, oh yeah, they're going, yeah fuck yeah
My nigga ay
[Verse 3 Mr. Finley]
This that shit that make them motherfuckers go crazy
Such a Vegas baby, somebody ace of spade it
Point me to the stage, cut my fuckin' music up
I am here for your enjoyment, use me 'til you use me up
I'm cool as a refrigerator, winter weather
[?] winter fresh [?] since forever
Can't nobody rip it better
I'll rip it to shreds, I do it 'til death
I'll kill it it's dead
GOV and I ain't talking to government
2011, Ghet-O-Vision bitch, we runnin' shit
Goin' HAM on you niggas and we make that change like man in the mirror
I am macaroni, I am Mr. Finley
I am spokesperson, I have spoken for my city
We here, goin' nowhere, tell you I'm going nowhere
As long as I got that mic I'mma rap that bitch and make 'em
Oh Yeah
[Hook: Mr. Finley]
[?]
When I step up in it, guarantee you've [?]
Say yeah, oh yeah, they're going yeah, fuck yeah
My nigga ay
This is who I am, this is how I go
And every time I get up in that booth or rock a show
They're going yeah, oh yeah, they're going, yeah fuck yeah
My nigga ay