[Verse 1: Dylan Brady, Laura Les, Both]
Hey, big man, put the money in my pocket
Nope, take your eyes out their sockets, sh*t!
Yeah, I know you're dead, but I heard that you talked sh*t
Go to your coffin, load it up, and pop it
[Chorus: Dylan Brady, Laura Les, Both]
Awwww, take us!
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, yae, aww
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, aww (Take us!)
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, yae, aww
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, aww (Awwww)
[Verse 2: Dylan Brady & Laura Les]
Redneck Billie tried to fight me on a bad night
Cut his throat open, smoked an ounce out his windpipe (Wooh!)
Oh, you're sayin' I'm dumb? Buddy, shut your piehole
Potato on the gun, look like fries through your eyehole
I smoked two ounces, now I'm out of fu*kin' money
Still got your mom fu*kin' callin' me "Honey"
She called me up, and she says that I'm gorgeous
Oh sh*t, now I'm robbing your porches
[Chorus: Dylan Brady, Laura Les, Both]
Awwww, take us!
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, yae, aww
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, aww (Take us!)
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, yae, aww
Yae-yae-yae, yae, yae-yae-yae, aww (Awwww)
sh*t!
Take us!