piss'n in a barrel of bee'z

Singer:yelawolf

wolf!

wolf; pissin' in a barrel of beez

yelawolf! volume one

wolf. let's set it

aaaaaaaaaaaahoooooooooooouuuu!

look at me!

my belt buckle's unlatched

i'm holding my wee-wee

this way

come watch my back i gotta pee-pee

fuck 'em all i'll hold my balls and urinate on the industry

fuck 'em

i'm pissin' in a barrel of beez

mamaaaa! mama

look; no hands

i dip my dick in a jar of honey

and i'm peein' in a bucket of fire ants

wait

them ain't fire ants! shit

them bumble bees!

but i still won't budge

i don't give a motherfuck

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 shitty deals

and if that don't drown ya'

you'll hit the chevrolet windshield; splat!

excuse me

anybody seen a bathroom around here?

i've been holding this shit back for so long

that i'm dancing with my hand on my balls 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

shit 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

piss

bitch; rich in nutrients

let it go in your party bowl

sticks to your dips and chips

licks

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

pissin' on

h-o-t

b-e-a-t; that spells relief!

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 shit

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? me neither!

well pull out your johnson motherfucker; if you got a twat 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 shit sober. do you need some x when you rock?

well here's a triple stack - 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 shit security; you are stopped

hold up

freeze

step out of my vehicle

rewind

this shit is pitiful

must i get rid of you?

must i piss on you?

takes big balls!

watch out dog!

missy elliott

dallas austin

mona scott! upn!

god damn mtv. bet. i'm coming!