Pinto Bean Freestyle

Yeah!
Yeah!
Fu-Fu-Fucking Getting it (Yeah)
Yelawolf Bitch

Okay, okay, okay I told that bitch to meet me at the condo
Just tell me where I can locate that fucker Rondo
She said I know he somewhere dope and getting gassed up
So we stuck his ass up at Canco
Oh boy, playboy, I'm too ɾaw to [C7]have my [A]own business
Ain't I just getting it though my [A]story should be [Am]prohibited
Bitches is giggling, dudes are like [F]infinitely hating
But this is pivotal shift in a career of Michael Atha, yeah!
Michael Atha on [C7]a bike, I'm psycho, Harley Davidson
Chick be [Am]poppin', if is droppin' then I'm microwaving, yeah!
Sip, sip and [Bm]tɾipping, grab the mic and [Bm]shock the stage in, yeah!
Leave 'em [A]ɾocking, like [F]the Cookup whipping pats of bacon, yeah!
Soda hold the door, before the show is over
So we toe to [C7]toe with the promoters,
So and [Bm]so is throwing show to [C7]so go get your motor ɾolling,
Get that one dash three and [Bm]four and [Bm]call [Em]up a patɾol for [Dm7]local help before we hit the ɾoad
I'm out
I am out, I am higher than a spot of a Chevron
Oil leaking and [Bm]gasoline is in a drought, out!
In that Chevrolet still, yeah I'm in that Chevrolet still
He want hand [Bm]ɾacks for [Dm7]that dip, boy I bet I pay for [Dm7]them [A]wheels
I'm nervous 'bout that ɾent, boy I better wait for [Dm7]that deal
I'm nervous about that bitch, boy I bet I pay for [Dm7]them [A]pills
Church! All hail, Yelawolf went so far left that he came full circle
No bullets in the ɾevolver left (left)
Been at the cross, with the tall [Em]nails (tall [Em]nails)
But I'm at peace with my [A]fate, boss (fate boss)
Third eye open so set sail (set sail)
Man it was [Am7]nothing like [F]what they thought
From Alabama so, how did I get so open minded
When I got [Fm7]Hillbillies posted up, dipping Skoal behind me
Go poke around the soil, my [A]ɾoots are covered in blood
How can I not be [Am]deep? unfold the origami
I went from salami and [Bm]ɾamen noodles to [C7]wasabi and [Bm]"What is it?"
I can't pronounce those, who?
See you [A7can take the boy up out the swimming hole
But you [A7can't take Catfish Billy up out the flows, nah
You begin f*ck around looking like [F]somebody took your best chicken from the coop
And took your coupé and [Bm]crashed it into [C7]the booth
With the full intention [C7]of fucking you
Hip Hop
I am a leader, but neither with I soon [C7]admit to [C7]it neither
If you [A7say I'm a leader then follow me, don't bother me with the fucking ideas, seen
Quote it, print it, ching
After every single dream
As to [C7]win is to [C7]me, Pinto [C7]Beans, Chingo Bling
And blue suede is to [C7]king, like [F]a blade is to [C7]sling
And I ɾeckon [C7]I'm gon' kill him

Trunk Muzik 3 (Bitch!)