歌曲 | Bubba Talk - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Bubba Sparxxx |
专辑 | Dark Days, Bright Nights |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mosley | |
I can't do that | |
Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit | |
There goes that damn | |
Bubba just bein' his country self | |
Slide inside | |
Timmy's track and ride it 'til nothing's left | |
Bet you then they'll get the picture, a legendary mixture | |
Like Jim Beam and | |
Coke, can you cope with that elixir? | |
Drank it, that'll fix ya, why you angry anyway? | |
I'm in the same mud as you, been dirty for plenty days | |
Okay, let's get it on, in any shape form or fashion | |
At the tunnel in | |
New York, or at the dorms out in | |
AthensY'all still don't hear me? | |
Am I not speakin' clearly? | |
I just throw y'all little lames on any trash heap that's near me | |
**** 'em, hot damn 'em, really, to hell with 'em | |
Send 'em to | |
Nelly B, and certainly they'll get 'em | |
I really don't have to answer to questions that y'all present me | |
But I know why after this here session, y'all resent me | |
Never the one to fuss, just smile and let 'em walk | |
Okay-dokey, now they knowin' how | |
Bubba talk | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, spit boy | |
This time it gets ugly, my folks done got to drankin' | |
Some rednecks and thugs in the club, now what you thankin'? | |
Hopped up and stankin', bankin' on | |
Bubba's rise | |
All up on that | |
Betty you got, with rubber thighs | |
Can't help but love them guys, they happy they out the country | |
But the country's still in them, black and nappy, white and grungy | |
Lawed this boy's gone, from dirty to fast speed | |
And if she don't visit, we snatchin' that rare squeeze | |
If you mad leave, this is not yo' type of party | |
Some Jim Beam with gin and | |
Henn with white | |
BacardiYeah, we quite retarded but hell you only live once | |
Still talkin' | |
Bubba but | |
I can't complete the sentence | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, spit boy | |
I slowly let my anger turn to just concernfor y'alls well bein', | |
I'm seein' there's much to earn | |
In this money pit of music, this dummy shit's amusin' | |
That's what you think it is? | |
Meet me at the bank with this | |
I'll withdraw the same two bills and spend it on port | |
Y'all can't run with me, stay on the porch please | |
There's somethin' special, about | |
Bubba's mannerisms | |
That's why they should accept, any helpin' hand | |
I give 'em | |
I don't know, is it me, or is this industry foul? | |
They used to be sugar but they shit to me now | |
Get in and get bent, that's enough then cut me off | |
No matter what it cost it's worth it when | |
Bubba talk | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, spit boy | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okay-dokey |
zuo qu : Mosley | |
I can' t do that | |
Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit | |
There goes that damn | |
Bubba just bein' his country self | |
Slide inside | |
Timmy' s track and ride it ' til nothing' s left | |
Bet you then they' ll get the picture, a legendary mixture | |
Like Jim Beam and | |
Coke, can you cope with that elixir? | |
Drank it, that' ll fix ya, why you angry anyway? | |
I' m in the same mud as you, been dirty for plenty days | |
Okay, let' s get it on, in any shape form or fashion | |
At the tunnel in | |
New York, or at the dorms out in | |
AthensY' all still don' t hear me? | |
Am I not speakin' clearly? | |
I just throw y' all little lames on any trash heap that' s near me | |
' em, hot damn ' em, really, to hell with ' em | |
Send ' em to | |
Nelly B, and certainly they' ll get ' em | |
I really don' t have to answer to questions that y' all present me | |
But I know why after this here session, y' all resent me | |
Never the one to fuss, just smile and let ' em walk | |
Okaydokey, now they knowin' how | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, spit boy | |
This time it gets ugly, my folks done got to drankin' | |
Some rednecks and thugs in the club, now what you thankin'? | |
Hopped up and stankin', bankin' on | |
Bubba' s rise | |
All up on that | |
Betty you got, with rubber thighs | |
Can' t help but love them guys, they happy they out the country | |
But the country' s still in them, black and nappy, white and grungy | |
Lawed this boy' s gone, from dirty to fast speed | |
And if she don' t visit, we snatchin' that rare squeeze | |
If you mad leave, this is not yo' type of party | |
Some Jim Beam with gin and | |
Henn with white | |
BacardiYeah, we quite retarded but hell you only live once | |
Still talkin' | |
Bubba but | |
I can' t complete the sentence | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, spit boy | |
I slowly let my anger turn to just concernfor y' alls well bein', | |
I' m seein' there' s much to earn | |
In this money pit of music, this dummy shit' s amusin' | |
That' s what you think it is? | |
Meet me at the bank with this | |
I' ll withdraw the same two bills and spend it on port | |
Y' all can' t run with me, stay on the porch please | |
There' s somethin' special, about | |
Bubba' s mannerisms | |
That' s why they should accept, any helpin' hand | |
I give ' em | |
I don' t know, is it me, or is this industry foul? | |
They used to be sugar but they shit to me now | |
Get in and get bent, that' s enough then cut me off | |
No matter what it cost it' s worth it when | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, spit boy | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey |
zuò qǔ : Mosley | |
I can' t do that | |
Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit | |
There goes that damn | |
Bubba just bein' his country self | |
Slide inside | |
Timmy' s track and ride it ' til nothing' s left | |
Bet you then they' ll get the picture, a legendary mixture | |
Like Jim Beam and | |
Coke, can you cope with that elixir? | |
Drank it, that' ll fix ya, why you angry anyway? | |
I' m in the same mud as you, been dirty for plenty days | |
Okay, let' s get it on, in any shape form or fashion | |
At the tunnel in | |
New York, or at the dorms out in | |
AthensY' all still don' t hear me? | |
Am I not speakin' clearly? | |
I just throw y' all little lames on any trash heap that' s near me | |
' em, hot damn ' em, really, to hell with ' em | |
Send ' em to | |
Nelly B, and certainly they' ll get ' em | |
I really don' t have to answer to questions that y' all present me | |
But I know why after this here session, y' all resent me | |
Never the one to fuss, just smile and let ' em walk | |
Okaydokey, now they knowin' how | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, spit boy | |
This time it gets ugly, my folks done got to drankin' | |
Some rednecks and thugs in the club, now what you thankin'? | |
Hopped up and stankin', bankin' on | |
Bubba' s rise | |
All up on that | |
Betty you got, with rubber thighs | |
Can' t help but love them guys, they happy they out the country | |
But the country' s still in them, black and nappy, white and grungy | |
Lawed this boy' s gone, from dirty to fast speed | |
And if she don' t visit, we snatchin' that rare squeeze | |
If you mad leave, this is not yo' type of party | |
Some Jim Beam with gin and | |
Henn with white | |
BacardiYeah, we quite retarded but hell you only live once | |
Still talkin' | |
Bubba but | |
I can' t complete the sentence | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, spit boy | |
I slowly let my anger turn to just concernfor y' alls well bein', | |
I' m seein' there' s much to earn | |
In this money pit of music, this dummy shit' s amusin' | |
That' s what you think it is? | |
Meet me at the bank with this | |
I' ll withdraw the same two bills and spend it on port | |
Y' all can' t run with me, stay on the porch please | |
There' s somethin' special, about | |
Bubba' s mannerisms | |
That' s why they should accept, any helpin' hand | |
I give ' em | |
I don' t know, is it me, or is this industry foul? | |
They used to be sugar but they shit to me now | |
Get in and get bent, that' s enough then cut me off | |
No matter what it cost it' s worth it when | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, spit boy | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey, dis dat | |
Bubba talk | |
Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
A little Southern charm to top it off | |
Okaydokey |