Lemonade

[Intro: Cisco Adler and Yelawolf]

I fell in love with a girl

She tastes like lemonade

She tastes like lemonade

Oh, oh (Y-Y-Y-Y-Yeller)

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]

Waitress at the Ponderosa

Bringing me lemon pie and a Coca-Cola

Couple of thoughts I can ponder over

What would you look like inside of my trunk?

Maybe an ornament, a trophy of sorts

I'll take you home and let you smoke some opium on the porch

A red-eye Jedi like Obi Wan with a sword

Here we ready-go, ready-ready-go

Hop in the seat and me and you can hit the highway

And I'll bring you back to work next friday

I know its raining but we can make it a nice day

No pump fake, Yelawolf, nice play

Swish and I'll give you the fresh squeeze

I have you turning circles like two left feet

Do I gotta spell it out for you? Well, let's see

L-E-M-O-N-A-D-E (please)

[Chorus: Cisco Adler and Dirt Nasty]

I fell in love with a girl

She tastes like lemonade

She tastes like lemonade

I fell in love with a girl

She tastes like lemonade (lemonade)

She tastes like lemonade

[Verse 2: Dirt Nasty]

Sweet thang in the Testarossa

Pulled her over (are you sober?)

Smelled like lemonade mimosas

Pushed her on the hood, even got the wood

Yeah man, she lettin' me bang

Pussy tastes like lemon meringue

Banana thick, orangu-ta-tang

Rollin' on your block, suckin' on my cock

I'm a minute maid, don't make me wait

I'll frost your face, then I'll break

Your man's a fruit cake

Pop your cherry while he work at the juice place

Cause I love you and you love me

See how happy we can be

But if I catch you cheatin' or lyin'

Pop pop pop. somebody's dyin'

[Chorus: Cisco Adler and Johnny Polygon]

I fell in love with a girl

She tastes like lemonade

She tastes like lemonade

I fell in love with a girl (I fell in love)

She tastes like lemonade (lemonade)

She tastes like lemonade

[Verse 3: Johnny Polygon and Yelawolf]

Used to do a lot of cocaine

Back when I was trying to act rich

Met a girl who used to do the same thing

But I don't talk to her no more cause she O.D.'d in '06

So rest in peace to the angels

Who photograph beautifully, at least from certain angles

Gettin' white girl wasted

Always loved how cookies n' cream tasted

Face it, I was God to her

At least until she got popular

It's a stupid thing and my heart's dumb

These groupies never think they are one

(L-E-M-O-N-A-D-E) But you are one

[Chorus: Cisco Adler and Johnny Polygon]

I fell in love with a girl (in love with a girl)

She tastes like lemonade (she tastes like lemonade)

She tastes like lemonade

I fell in love with a girl (in love with a girl)

She tastes like lemonade (tastes like lemonade)

She tastes like lemonade

[Outro: Johnny Polygon]

(Everything I need, you ought to be)

(Everything I need, you ought to be)