Bowties Yelawolf & DJ Paul (Ft. Rittz)

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yelawolf, DJ paul, Rittz
The rapping homies
SLUMERICAN!

[Intro: Yelawolf]
Yeah, this one is for the bowties
DJ Paul, Yela

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
I'm in a black chevrolet with no tags
Got doors on this bitch like a school bus
Hop on in motherfucker
Take you for a ride with a loaded ruger
So cold that I might need a coat rack
Look bitch you only need two puffs
That's crystal meth Catfish Billy smokin' tulips
All around the south I blow cash
That ain't leather that's nubuck
You ain't really ballin' ruthless
You ain't rollin' up on a new truck
I'm all about the Glock, fuck LoJack
I got this bitch on four's like two plus
Two and this bitch is lubed up
Treat MC's like a used slut
Yeah bitch I'm outtie
Five go tell yo' pap' that his boy's said howdy
You want to make it rain but would I, I doubt it
These hoes are bad weather, always cloudy
I'm a kill these bitches dig these ditches and
Box the body that’s Chevy talk for you dead and lost
Cause we peelin' off in that red Bugatti with bowties