Out My Face Yelawolf (Ft. Rittz & Shawty Fatt)

[Intro]
Man who the fuck is that?
That bitch looks terrible
Look at.. what the fuck is..
That bitch looks horrible
Get that bitch off my television
Shawty Fatt! No
Shawty Fatt! No
Shawty Fatt! No
Change the fucking channel
Rittz you like that shit don't you?
Ugly ass bitch (Let's go)

[Verse 1: Shawty Fatt]
Yeah, sit it down cause I came to get wicked (wicked)
On the mile like a paunch and no PicTune
1 hundred rounds, 1 hundred miles, 1 hundred towns
I'm only running like I'm a run-away
This bitch needs to do what the quarter say
Under the, under the niggas I'm speeding
I'mma say I am the reason they leaving
They leaking, they get up sleeping
Through dirty deacon
Why don't you preach them the gospel?
Pull through your face like a cocktail
Yeah, bad let me get an ad-lib
Or fucking die, see you bitch
Like I'm pause here, yeah
D-O-G-B-E double L, why try?
They all may see when I'm riding round town
Like Saha shooting out Wi-Fi
Bitch took a DRE
They don't led to see ID
Cause they who the hell I be
Simple song, no co-sign's nigga
Bet your [?] my bowtie, nigga!