[Flame] 🔥 Yelawolf - Catfish Billy 2 Lyrics
[Intro]
 I’ll have it as soon as I earn the money to buy it
 That’s a long time away
 Daddy, you gonna tell her what Ma said?
[Verse 1]
 I’ve been that boy since I was smoking banana peels
 Back in Alabama with the ball-pen
 Hammer knocking hubcaps off the wheels
 Stealing bowties off the grills
 Mama said, “No carbonated soda ‘fore you go to bed”
 But I never listened to her
 A two-liter bong with a tinfoil bowl
 Full of cheap hydro is illegal, I’m sure
 But I learned from watching the neighbors
 Yeah, watching the neighbors
 Got me in Jordache jeans
 Feeling real hot, hangin’ from my pocket, a pager
 Yeah, buddy boy, I’m clean
 Cubic zirconium rocks in my earrings
 Give me that stone and a mobile phone
 And I carry that gem like me and Irene
 I’m getting totally stoked
 Sipping Creek Water with me and my folks
 I’m getting totally throwed
 My flock is waddling around
 Can’t keep my ducks in a row
 And I can’t keep up with this bullshit they callin’ dope, but I’m married to her
 I can’t leave this bitch neither
 Rock and roll pussy I cannot turn down
 Even though she’s a liar, a thief, and a cheater, I need her
[Interlude]
 That long hair ain’t gonna cover up that red neck, boy
[Chorus]
 Catfish Billy
 That motherfucker Billy in the house
 Billy and I’m really in the house
 Really like I’m really on the couch
 Choppin’ up dope, boy, I ain’t never seen a drought
 You ain’t never seen a Catfish Billy
 There’ll never be another from the South
 Never be a mother with the style
 To make another me, not now
 The King of Alabama, that ain’t never been a doubt, just bounce
 I’m Catfish Billy
 That motherfucker Billy in the house
 Billy and I’m really in the house
 Really like I’m really on the couch
 Choppin’ up dope, boy, I ain’t never seen a drought
 You ain’t never seen a Catfish Billy
 There’ll never be another from the South
 Never be a mother with the style
 To make another me, not now
 The King of Alabama, that ain’t never been a doubt, just bounce
[Verse 2]
 Still got the bottom beating like gorillas
 Checking my trunk like a killer
 You ain’t fucking with Slumerican, stop, uh
 Bitch, go to sleep, grab a pillow
 Go to sleep with your stinking ass
 I ain’t got time, I ain’t taking trash
 Out to the bin, take you out with my pen
 And then I take a bottle and break the glass (Ooh)
 I done built me a fortress
 And I didn’t have to beg, plead, or force it
 Got enough forces to sit on my porch and not move, and still be in orbit
 An ancient alien, homo sapien
 Me and rap is like bee to orca
 Turn water to wine, one dollar a time
 Drink it up, it’s fine, there’s no need to cork it
 Gorgeous, mmh, give me those
 ‘Cause I remember me and mama poppin’ penny rolls
 And if you wasn’t with me when the shit hit the fan
 Then you cannot get a penny, you ain’t getting any, bro
 Gotta pay the taxes when the wood is out
 And the kerosene can is filled up to the brim
 Don’t look at him, go get the matches
 Lace up and then take a hike
 I’m making shit that is major like
 I’m pulling up on them big wheels
 You couldn’t pedal a baby bike
 I do not hang at the same club in the same town every damn night
 I am not making hip-hop for the hip-hop award show or the ‘Gram likes
 Cause I’m…
[Chorus]
 Catfish Billy
 That motherfucker Billy in the house
 Billy and I’m really in the house
 Really like I’m really on the couch
 Choppin’ up dope, boy, I ain’t never seen a drought
 You ain’t never seen a Catfish Billy
 There’ll never be another from the South
 Never be a mother with the style
 To make another me, not now
 The King of Alabama, that ain’t never been a doubt, just bounce
 I’m Catfish Billy
 That motherfucker Billy in the house
 Billy and I’m really in the house
 Really like I’m really on the couch
 Choppin’ up dope, boy, I ain’t never seen a drought
 You ain’t never seen a Catfish Billy
 There’ll never be another from the South
 Never be a mother with the style
 To make another me, not now
 The King of Alabama, that ain’t never been a doubt, just bounce
