Yelawolf Rhyme Room (episode 1) lyrics

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Rhyme Room (episode 1) by Yelawolf Rhyme Room (episode 1) lyrics Can't tell you how hot it's been, All I know is that I make eskimo's sweat when I grab a pen When it's below 10 degree's Act like I haven't blessed you, Pretend, sneeze walk on the beat bent knee's Lanlord still buggin, can I get the rent please I told her I got the money in my jeans Don't worry I spit sixteens like zip zeems, (Hucktt pow) I fossilise emcee's T-Rex knock, I leave water in cups ripplin' Sent you on vacation just to ask "are you trippin? " She only became your teacher just to pass you Tell your bitch she should keep her eyes closed I'm a fireman, I put the water inside these hoes Put her face in the canon, like alamo Took a picture of her drinking whisky in designer clothes I told her I would take her out for sushi rolls But I fed her dog food, straight alpo WHAT? Did I lie to her too much Confide in her too much She said I was riding with the bugs My pride was hiding my love But I believe I'm alive, I'm alive, You ain't live enough to fuck with these poor pimp And these hoes I'm allowed to fuck Could it be the way that I fuck with a big dick Switch the position Let me bring it like Slick Rick Watch, get on all fours baby You know how we do it shorty No I don't have a Mercedes But I know how you like Bacardi Hop up in the bucket seats Let me make room for you Walmart white panties let me move them for you Alabama I'm a bring the fucking truth home So tell me Yela what would you like on your tombstone You were looking for a fight to pick with me So tell me what the views like sitting six feet deep!

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