Yelawolf – Outer Space lyrics

Ohh Shiiiit…
Noooooooo…. oh fuck! Baby it’s my turn, I want all of it
Hey, let’s go
Look at ’em hating on a trailer park pimp
Who? hey! Should kick your ass out the house shit
Call me a piece of shit? Me
It’s a problem ain’t it, man
You’re fucking right, you better get used to it
Catfish Billy man
Check the 5-0, in the rear-view
Scheming on the Chevy cause the Chevy’s in clear view
Tires wet, pulling me over
With tattoos, I’m a pistol holder
An American fuck up, money like a crook
And I’m spending G’s like I’m buying a soda
Check me out, CEO
Got pull like a monster truck so what’s up
I earn my (shit), respect is a must
You fuck around with me (shit)
In the slug I trust
I got the Mossberg (shit)
Don’t make me load that pump
James Brown motherfucker (shit)
A tooka, a tooka to the breakdown like this
(shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit)
Oh, oh, oh
Off the top, let’s go
[Hook]
Give me everything, take it all away
Lock me up and then throw away the key
Kick me down and then talk about my state
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
Give me everything, take it all away
Lock me up and then throw away the key
Kick me down and then talk about my state
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
Give me everything, take it all away
Lock me up and then throw away the key
Kick me down and then talk about my state
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
Give me everything, take it all away
Lock me up and then throw away the key
Kick me down and then talk about my state
I’m not out of place, I’m from outer space
I’m not out of place this is not fuckin’ funny
Hey!… oh.. the fuck? Hey, hey… let me out
Let me out.. What the fuck? [Intro]
Kick me out the house? Awh fuck.. What the… the fuck is? You’re a piece of shit
Awh, come on.. [Verse 1]
Oh, oh, oh, one, two, oh
I am that motherfucker, Lord give me that deuce deuce
I’m out the roof like a chimney sweep
I’m on Jack and cola
Oh, snap that boy’s about to go go bi, bipolar
Dead at midnight, out like a convict
Trick I’m losing my shit, watch this
Throw a bottle, fuck the world
I need fight tunes and mushrooms, I’m tripping
(Chicka Chicka) Who’s bad?