Good to Go (feat. Bun B)

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Walk with a limp and I talk with a lingo

Party with a bunch of bad girls in a Pinto

Run up on a motherfucker with a dull pencil

Sharpen up my number two on his new Benz, oh

Hit the brakes, hold up, wait, make you do an endo

Put the bass in your face, you can fell the tempo

Yela's in the place, grab a stencil

You should wanna get a copy of the style I lend your ass

The man so bad, from Alabama with a banjo, god damn

Sling blades like a Rambo, fix that

I don't wanna hear shit, buddy, that's that

Can't get a buzz, we'll run back to the bar

Pick another drink, get ready to blow

Send me your telephone number, bitch

Maybe when I'm ready to roll

I'll hit you with a totem poll

But right now, I'm

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Well, boy, you wanna do this shit? Let's get to it

You already know I'ma run right through it

I'm just like fluid, matter fact like water

Come and be real, or go a little harder

Hide your girlfriend, wife, or daughter

Put it on a plate, I'ma serve your order

Line 'em up, put 'em in place for the slaughter

Game over by the end of first quarter

Wake up hater, rise and shine

I'm a star, boy, you're ridin' pine

I got your main girl ridin' mine

Her face in my lap as I recline

It's grindin' time and I declare

I run my fingers through her hair

I run these streets like marathons

You can't touch me like, Hammer, gone

I'm good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Bitch, you know I got Bun B in the front seat

And we got these poppers on the chrome

One time for your boy Pimp C

(Pocket full of stone)

Yeah, I gotta pocket full of stones

'Cause I fell off my dirt bike in cargo pants

I rock a microphone literally

Litter the track lyrically with bottles, cans

Pop a band, put a stack on it

I'll water this plant like Aqua Man

Make a rapper run back to the studio

Retrace his steps like he dropped a gram

I'll be damned, Catfish Billy

You don't wanna run if your rhythm ain't ready

Sing syllables, beat's edible, incredible, inevitably

Blow!

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Good to go, good to go

Good to go, good to go

Fresh kicks (All day)

New fits (Alright)

Drop hits (All day)

Then party (All night)

Yelawolf, Bun B

Good to go

UGK is good to go

RIP Pimp C

YelaVision

Alabama, Texas connection

Holler back, G

It's good to go