Open Yelawolf & Caskey (Ft. DJ Paul)

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Chop it up
Chop it up
Chop it up
DJ Paul, KOM

[Chorus: DJ Paul & Yelawolf]
She so open, we so open
She so open, we so open
She so open, soon as I pulled out, mane, that thing was still open
Waffle house style, twenty-fo' seven—
Okay, okay, okay

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
This liquor that's in my system got me spinnin' and talkin' venom
Walkin' through the parkin' lot, dive in the bar, like I'm swimmin'
'scuse me, bitch, out my way, no security's in my face
Part the seas with my clique, look at this fool, fuck you say?
Never been scared of no hood, never been shook by no hate
Runnin' my town solo dolo, ready to die, testin' fate
Mama's boy, outta my mind, Travis Barker, Psycho White
Barely full, ate that money but I can't fill my appetite
'cause I am all about that hustle (can't stop, I'm)
All about the trouble (and I might just)
Push up on your bitch (like I am)
All about that muscle (I got that)
Mafia inside me (Three 6 and)
Memphis right beside me (this ain't no)
Ladder worth you climbing (no, bitch, you)
Ain't about to try me ('cause we just)
Double up, double up, triple up, triple up
Jump a motherfucker like a trampoline
Pour it up, pour it up, in a cup, fill it up
Drink a motherfucker under the sea
You dissin', dissin', bitchin', bitchin', dealin', barely copin'
I wish you would, I'm wishin', hopin', twenty-fo' seven, we stay