Bun B - Good To Go lyrics

[Hook] 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) [Verse 1: Yelawolf] Walk with a limp and I talk with a lingo Party with a bunch of bad girls in a Pinto Run up on a mother f**er wit a dull pencil Sharpen up my number 2 on his new Benzo Hit the breaks all the way, you can do an endo Put the ba** in yo face, you can feel the tempo Yela's in your face grab a stencil You should wanna get a copy of the style I'll lend yo a**, the mans so bad From Alabama with a banjo co*ked back Swing ba** like a Rambo fix that I don't want to hear sh** buddy that's that Can't get a buzz, well run back to the bar Get another drink, get ready to go Send me ya telephone number b**h Maybe when I'm ready to roll I'll hit ya with a totem poll But right now I'm [Hook] 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) [Verse 2: Bun B] Well boy you wanna do sh**, lets get to it You already know I'mma run right through it Im just like fluid, matter fact like water Come and be real or go lil harder Hide yo girlfriend, wife, or daughter Put em on a plate I'mma serve your order Line em up, put em in place for the slaughter Game over by the end of the first quarter Wake up hater, rise and shine I'm a star boy, you riding pine I got your main girl riding mine Her face in my lap as I recline Its grinding time as I declare I run my fingers through her hair I run these streets like marathons You can't touch me like Hammer, gone [Hook] 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) [Verse 3: Yelawolf] Don'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) I gotta pocket fulla stones cause I fell off my dirtbike In cargo pants I rock the microphone literally Litter the track lyrically with bottles cans Pop a band, put a stack on it I'll water these plants 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 yo rhythm ain't ready Sling syllables, beats edible, incredible, inevitably, BLOW! [Hook] 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) [Spoken outro]