Animal Lyrics - Fefe Dobson

[Intro] 

Yeah i'd like to sing you a little ditty 

[Hook: Fefe Dobson] 

They should've never, ever let you out 

Cold animal with the mouth from the South 

Watch you gonna say, what you gonna do 

As you know they comin', comin' after you 

Watch out for the D-Boys 

Watch out for the boys in blue 

You better keep it movin', big boy 

You know they're takin' shots at you 

Cos you're an animal, oh 

[Verse 1: Yelawolf] 

Here we go, Alabama's own buddy, Promenade 

And I'm in the zone now, everybody 

Bringin' em home baby, tour the stage 

Slick Rick E. Bobby in a Nascar 

Runnin' over motherfuckers like I'm in a bar 

Sentimental motherfuckers in a cookie jar 

Beat a late night snack, I'm Santa Clause 

Down to Panama beach, drunk in my underalls 

Playin' underwear volleyball with your bra 

I ain't bothered by your triple D's, not at all 

Let me hold em up for ya baby while you walk 

Wanna get the party bumpin' let me do my thing 

If the marijuana plant need watering 

Throw it in a bong let it start bubbling 

Know what I mean, butterin' butter butter bing 

Trashy white, pass the mic, yeah I'm doin' em dirty 

Fists start pumpin' when I'm in the lights, like I'm rappin' in Jersey 

Never get elegant in elementary, never learned to write in cursive 

Raised by the country B-Boys, I'm elegantly perfect 

Rack it in, pack em in, to the back again, rap it up 

Rap it in, sicker than a pack of ten mini-thins 

You'll get when I win but I won't lose 

In fact I'm gonna win, win again with another hand 

Here's another hand, here's another hand 

Dealer, can I get another hand 

Here's a hand, king king king king 

Bitch, Ghet-O-Vision in the Dirty South 

And you know we're gettin' clean, rich yeah! 

[Hook] 

[Verse 2] 

Candy-coated whip runnin' over candy coated rappers (Vroom!) 

Panties on my drip do a back flip for me baby be an acrobatic actor (Action!) 

Do a cart wheel on a bar, will you do a cart wheel while I chill on a bar stool 

Will I throw a dart at a wet seal 

Well if I see a whale I'mma throw a fuckin' harpoon 

Go Looney Toons, and lose your fruit of the looms to prove you're in the room 

You're shroomin' to the moon 

But in the mornin' you're wakin' up like a broom 

Swept off your feet cause Yelawolf look like a groom 

I ain't poppin' the cherry, I'm poppin' berry moonshine hop in the bedroom let's move 

If you wanna compare me 

Compare me to a legend don't compare me to a young fool 

Go get a gun, go get a gun, I'll get a Cinnabun, now sit upon your fuckin' roof 

I live it son, I get it done, fuck anyone yeah fuck anybody who ain't fuckin' with the crew 

Yeah throw another bucket in the pool, dry it out now everybody skate 

Cos I'm a lord of a doggytown, (WOLF!) A-L-A-B-A-M-A My state 

My state of my mind 1985 wide body 

Looking for the little small town keg party 

Wanna get drunk, wanna fall up in a hottie 

Get shitty like a porta-potty 

(So!) Jump on the paddy wagon like a Pakistani 

Packin' a Mac 11, with a pack of maniacs 

11:30, back at it again 

I'm ready for the battle, when and where muthafucka? 

They let another cracker in, yeah! 

[Hook]