[Yealwolf - Verse 1]
Would the real slim shady please stand up
And tell these muthaf-ckers why I got signed

Cause I'm on the verge of slapping one of these white boys
Out here tryna imitate my grind
And if you finna feel it when I say that

F-ck you, say something back
What I gotta lose, I'm already the underdog
Why wouldn't I give you the opportunity to rap

F-ck boy, I'm harder than ya momma's f-ck toy
And she's still (*##$ing
I'm sicker than a chicken sitting in %#@!

Sticking itself with a syringe in a Japanese kitchen, get some
I got the kinky (*##$, get crumbs
Yeah here the Shady clique come

They say I'm a dick head
Well it fits why
Cause muthaf-ckers p-ssy $$# came up til she gets numb

Any of many styles that I pick from
F-ck it just give me kick drums
Cause Yelawolf aint a rapper

I'm a cataclysmic culturally offensive don't give a %#@! bum
ex-con
So put ya money on a 'Bama boy

20 West of Atlanta boy
You wanna ride in my lane prepare for the 18 wheeler
winds ?


[Chorus]
All the girls I meet

Are falling down them stairs
Said gettin themselves together
They gettin themselves together

(Thats why they call me)
Gangsta of Love


Yelawolf and I
On top don't wonder why
Cause I rock and roll

Stop drop and roll
Thats why they call me
(Gangsta of love)

Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
Cause I rock and roll

Stop drop and roll
Thats why they call me


[Yealwolf - Verse 2]
Hold up, my God
Let me pull the chevrolet out the garage

I killin on hennessy lately, KP
You might get a hicky from Nicki Minaj
F-ck em all with a sandpaper dick

I dare anybody to come match to this
You couldn't hold a flame to my name (*##$
I wouldn't even let you hold a bic to my cancerous stick?

I'm treating rappers like loose change
The shoe string belts that I lost in the cracks of my couch
Like I didn't even know I had that until ?

Oh you want some of the south %#@!?
Well let me show you what the south is