Good To Go

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 nightGood 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 nightWalk wit' a limp and I talk wit' a lingo

Party with a buncha bad girls in a Pinto

Run up on a motherfucker wit' a dull pencil

Sharpen up a number 2 on his new BenzoHit the brakes, all the way, you can do an endo

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

Yela's in your face, grab a stencil

You should wanna get a copy of the styleI'll lend yo ass, the man so bad

From Alabama with banjo cocked back

Swing bass like I'm Rambo fix that

I don't wanna hear shit buddy that's thatCan't get the buzz, go run back to the bar

Pick another drink, get ready to go

Send me ya telephone number, bitch, maybe when I'm ready to roll

I'll hit you wit' the totem pole, but right now I'mGood 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 nightGood 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 nightWell, boy, you wanna do this shit, well, let's get to it

You already know I'ma run right through it

I'm just like fluid, artifact like water

Come on, be real, I go a lil' harderHide ya girlfriend, wife or daughter

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

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

Game over by the end of 1st quarterWake up hata rise and shine

I'm a start when you ridin' pine

I got yo main girl ridin' mine

Her face in my lap as I reclineIt's grindin' time and I declare

I'll run my fingers through her hair

I run these streets like marathon

You can't touch me like Hammer, goneGood 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 nightGood 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 nightDon't you know I got Bun B

In my front seat and we got these

(Poppers on the Chrome)

One time for ya boy Pimp C

(Pocket full of stones)Yeah, I gotta pocket full of stones

'Cause I fell off my dirt bike in cargo pants

I rock a microphone literally

Lit up the track lyrically wit' bottles, cansPop a band, put a stack on it

I'll wad up his plans like Aquaman

Make a rapper run back to the studio

Retrace his steps like he dropped a gramI'll be damned, have ease, baby

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

Sin syllables, beats edible

Incredible, inevitably, blowGood 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 nightGood 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 nightYelawolf, Bun B, good to go

UGK is, good to go

R.I.P. Pimp C, ghetto vision

Alabama, Texas connection

Yippie yeller, holler at G

It's good to go