Bad Motherfucker Yelawolf (Ft. Presley Vaughn)

[Verse 1: Presley Vaughn]
Got a perfect body and I know how to wear it
Boy, you better never ask again, I ain't sharin’
Try to make me jealous with a bitch, I ain't carin'
Soon as I walk in the place your homeboys are starin’ (Let's go)
Weak in the knees, no, I'm weak from your lies
You sir, had me fooled, pulled the wool off my eyes
Oh, don't worry, we can still be friends
But you'll never find another badass Gemini like me again

[Chorus: Presley Vaughn & Yelawolf]
Got a perfect body and I know how to wear it (Wear it)
Somebody tell 'em what she said
Got a pеrfect body and I know how to wear it (Wear it)
That's a bad mothеrfucker
Got a perfect body and I know how to wear it
That's a bad motherfucker
Somebody tell ’em what she said
Got a perfect body and I know how to wear it
That’s a bad motherfucker
Somebody tell 'em what she said

[Verse 2: Yelawolf]
Pa-pa-pa, pardon me, I am a
She was dancin’ to Cardi B, I am a
Impressed with the empress
I'm looking for relations, no Alabama incest
Haha, really could be related, though
She's so in tempo, but watch how I relay it, though
I pick a pocket like Davy Crockett pick a banjo
Hippin' the hoppers, Slick Rick E. Bobby, no Kangol
I never been apart of no trend, bitch, I got my own boat
I never had no problem with bein’ original, nah, nope
Just smoke blunts on top but I'm bringin' it to my lips and it's going down, bro
You probably don't want the problems with Yelawolf, just kick it, mango
(Mondo), mango (Mango), bingo
Me and this mic is like shit that dykes bring a blind ho
Whiskey that handles, our feet to sandals, no thong toe
Flame to a candle or like Santana to a congo