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Catfish Billy
Yelawolf
I’ve got other things to do like what?
Doesn’t matter, I don’t want (?) to skin me
Alive like hes gonna do to you if he finds out
(?) said not to bother him
And if hes not gonna be home, how can I bother him
It’ll be better if you just forget about it
Well I’m going to do it and I’m going to take Jack with me
Cuz (?) didn’t say anything to him
Way down this country road and I holler
Where they make that mung chung seal
There’s an old man on the porch on a shack
And the shack is where he lives
Round the town they call him Paul
It’s Paul from on the hill
And every time Paul does slay a hog
You can hear that hog go scream
I’m from the flaming of the Bibleville
That motherfucker freed your daughter’s son
Where they can’t find no woman, no man, no cousin
No friend without a gun, Alabama that is my home
Fuckin trailer park has got mu heart
Often the blunt, I make home when I play in the woods
After dark, you won’t find me sober much
Always got the bottle of Jacky O’
I take my sips, I talk my shit
And I fight anybody that wants to glow
Tall and slim, walk with a limp
‘Cause my nuts are oversized
Fuck your dope and your alcohol
Because your shit is overpriced
Hit the buffet for 24 before I’m 21 (mathematics)
Going to jail ‘cause I’m drunk and piggly rigleish
‘Cause I be here and I do my time
‘Cause I can’t make bail on minimum wage
Nothing to do in the country
But get drunk and watch that pendulum sway
Back in the saddle again
Throw my middle finger up to the law
I ain’t gotta rob nobody tonight
But I might do it just because
I am a nut, I get bored
Did some pills but I want more
Fuck this world, fuck this town
If I fuck you once I fuck you sore
Fuck, fuck, fuck, shit goddamn
Pussy cunt bitch suck a cock
If you want some of this rockin roll
Take this Spite, suck this rock
Just a flock, super hot
Dino up, grab a mutt
Get ditched on my shit, fuck with me
You gonna gewt squashed
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy
You don’t want it with me motherfucker
I promise I put you with the piranhas inside of a shallow swamp
And then make you follow a boat full of drinking water
And sing to you lullabies while I’m sipping
Coronas under umbrellas
Got a propeller sharp enough to eat through
A two footed root of a tree, if it’s on to me then
It’s cool I keep movin’
So why do you think I fuckin’ hate it
Or lay a log I front of my boat and put a stop
To what I do buddy whatever
When I get up in the morning I think about
When it’s all over they can put my body up in the river
With everything I did for the culture
Inside of a book of honor for my mama
Who got sick of the fucking fame
Immediately media will follow me to the end of the river
Why the people around my body deliver rhythms and syllables
Renovating my scripture
I’m a sick son of a bitch, do you get the picture?
My fucking name is Catfish, really though
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy
compositores: Angela Woodley, Matthew Hayes, Michael Atha, William Washington
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Doesn’t matter, I don’t want (?) to skin me
Alive like hes gonna do to you if he finds out
(?) said not to bother him
And if hes not gonna be home, how can I bother him
It’ll be better if you just forget about it
Well I’m going to do it and I’m going to take Jack with me
Cuz (?) didn’t say anything to him
Way down this country road and I holler
Where they make that mung chung seal
There’s an old man on the porch on a shack
And the shack is where he lives
Round the town they call him Paul
It’s Paul from on the hill
And every time Paul does slay a hog
You can hear that hog go scream
I’m from the flaming of the Bibleville
That motherfucker freed your daughter’s son
Where they can’t find no woman, no man, no cousin
No friend without a gun, Alabama that is my home
Fuckin trailer park has got mu heart
Often the blunt, I make home when I play in the woods
After dark, you won’t find me sober much
Always got the bottle of Jacky O’
I take my sips, I talk my shit
And I fight anybody that wants to glow
Tall and slim, walk with a limp
‘Cause my nuts are oversized
Fuck your dope and your alcohol
Because your shit is overpriced
Hit the buffet for 24 before I’m 21 (mathematics)
Going to jail ‘cause I’m drunk and piggly rigleish
‘Cause I be here and I do my time
‘Cause I can’t make bail on minimum wage
Nothing to do in the country
But get drunk and watch that pendulum sway
Back in the saddle again
Throw my middle finger up to the law
I ain’t gotta rob nobody tonight
But I might do it just because
I am a nut, I get bored
Did some pills but I want more
Fuck this world, fuck this town
If I fuck you once I fuck you sore
Fuck, fuck, fuck, shit goddamn
Pussy cunt bitch suck a cock
If you want some of this rockin roll
Take this Spite, suck this rock
Just a flock, super hot
Dino up, grab a mutt
Get ditched on my shit, fuck with me
You gonna gewt squashed
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy
You don’t want it with me motherfucker
I promise I put you with the piranhas inside of a shallow swamp
And then make you follow a boat full of drinking water
And sing to you lullabies while I’m sipping
Coronas under umbrellas
Got a propeller sharp enough to eat through
A two footed root of a tree, if it’s on to me then
It’s cool I keep movin’
So why do you think I fuckin’ hate it
Or lay a log I front of my boat and put a stop
To what I do buddy whatever
When I get up in the morning I think about
When it’s all over they can put my body up in the river
With everything I did for the culture
Inside of a book of honor for my mama
Who got sick of the fucking fame
Immediately media will follow me to the end of the river
Why the people around my body deliver rhythms and syllables
Renovating my scripture
I’m a sick son of a bitch, do you get the picture?
My fucking name is Catfish, really though
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy, yea, yea
Catfish Billy, catfish Billy
compositores: Angela Woodley, Matthew Hayes, Michael Atha, William Washington
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