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I'm supposed to represent
(Verse 1) I'm too motherfuckin raw to be all, worried if these broads, is fuckin with me Y'all can suck my right and left nut with the same slurp Nomore of the fames perks, I'm back in LeGrange hurt Can't work, same dirt I thought I had wiped off The same jerk that used to jerk Paul now he's my boss Lonely if I lost, my light on the pathway Nomore Bubba K., just as white as a trash day Say you can take the boy out of the country But can't take the country out the boy, even with money I believe it was funny, I was deceivingly burning At the Four Seasons, all four seasons with Sunny But I'll be just fine, the grind's in my bloodline It's what's in your guts time, baby I'm one rhyme From being what that man paid me to be Wasn't no concrete but I was raised by the streets (Chorus) It's your turn, you supposed to represent Do yo thang, you supposed to represent Stop Playin', you supposed to represent It's only right, you supposed to represent It's your turn, you supposed to represent Do yo thang, you supposed to represent Stop Playin', you supposed to represent Not only get money, you supposed to represent (Verse 2) Sometimes you gotta lose yourself to find out where you really are Let the cut burn then you know you earned it when it scars I been a star, my name rang bells But it means not a thing if it can't bring sales If you ain't seen hell you should get a load of this Just a dose of hopelessness while you sip your Mo and Cris If I ain't on your list, shit you can't win them all But until he died, most of y'all ain't fuck wit Biggie Smalls Atleast south of D.C. and west of Pittsbrug That points, they don't know you 'til you resting in dirt If resting is sure, a loser isn't sexiness So make me the deadliest, MC I guess it just Wasn't meant that I be mentioned with the greatest spittin then Lord atleast let me get it up and pay the rent again You may intend to win but my alternative's The coffin or the furnacing, talking more determinant (Chorus) (Bridge) What, you think I'm scared, you think I'm a pussy? Really now, how far did you think you can push me? Before I snap, just like that and bust back Fear, he don't live around here, what's that? What, you think I'm scared, you think I'm a pussy? Really now, how far did you think you can push me? Before I snap, just like that and bust back Fear, he don't live around here, what's that? (Verse 3) Just stack, get your mind right and get your cheddar better Volcano gone erupt, it won't lay at rest forever Every level of the game, these country boys gettin to it Nothin but your lips is movin, Hush you body shit and do it I been knew it, you don't wanna jump bad Hatin escalates and you don't want it to become that I'm from that, dying breed of white MC That knows what it's like to be told it ain't right to be Rappin, now adapting just so happens it's the thing now To get a cracker on your roster since Marshall came out I can't explain how, vital time it is Even now I wouldn't exchange our lives, mine for his Like this (Chorus) |
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Heat it up when this shit drop {*2X*}
Bubba Sparxxx, Collipark (Chorus) Heat it up when this shit drop In them big spots Where the players let them bottles pop See the steam on her back when her hips pop She get it real hot, so heat it up girl Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there {*4X*} (Verse 1) What it is, how are things My phone was on silent for a minute now it rings If you too cool, then I'm too cool Let's not boo-who, let's just do what we do Movin on, new song, new loan Sometimes you can move right and still do wrong Aint nothin' fancy, just line up and run it By the time you've finished talkin' bout it, I'll be done done it Collipark, Bubba Sparxxx Do the Ying-Yang thang or anythang, I'm just a star Ms. New Booty, thank you ma'am Bottom broad brought me back, dawg this money changing hands A lot this way, a little thattaway Earn Sunday through Friday, spend on Saturday Yeah that's the play, get it up and keep it up there Heat it up slow, let him quickly beat it up, Yeah (Chorus) (Verse 2) What it is, tell me the good news I got a tool in my draws that you should use Give that thang a good bruise, beat it on up Girl you've been misused, heat it on up I'm gone show you, what it was made for Actin' like you scared and unprepared, but you ain't though Grab your ankles, yeah that's the angle I'm gone make a stank hoe of daddy's little angel I'm at the condo, with General Patton Losers make excuses, winners make it happen We can pull the rides out, give you somethin to cry about Give you somethin to lie about, inspiration while you pout We can pull the broads out, in a straight line Yours ain't fine fuck it, here, take mines Dude you way behind, get on Bubba K. time I'm lightyears ahead, have a light beer instead, yeah (Chorus) - 2X |
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(Intro - Bubba Sparxxx)
Haha, yeah It is I (it is I) I don't know 'bout all that other shit, can't call that But beside this motherfucker right here This motherfuckin boo Hey that's me all day, all day, twice on Sunday Hey what I motherfuckin do I rap, I rap Hey, what's happenin God dammit Get these pussies off me, will ya? I love it, haha Yeah, yeah, yeah (Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx) I'm fittin to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge (at the lounge) The money's low, but I dare not scrounge (don't scrounge) Cause I'll be right back (right back) and the money'll follow It's cloudy today, it'll be sunny tomorrow I promise (promise), honest, every week let's do some other shit Liver than that other shit, bitch I'm still the fuckin shit I've got my publishing (check) and my royalities (check) Never lost loyalty, it's Organized Noize and B You bitch, you already know the remainin Let us jealousy, I don't entertain it (nope) I got a cave bitch (white girl), she's a cheerleader (pom pom) I split a 12 with her (Miller Lite), she licked this here penis Snatched her from a ballplayer, that wasn't playin ball He paid for it all, but she wouldn't take it off (ha) So I'ma take it off his hands, I know you heard of that And I'ma murder that furry cat for a fact (Chorus - Bubba Sparxxx) - 2X I'm fittin to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin down it's goin down, right now it's goin down (Verse 2 - Killer Mike) Floss, comin through L or Tampa on vogues (on vogues) In Uncle Mooney's 'lac wit a hoodrat ho (Mooney) She got three kids and about four goals (four goals) She serve her pop ex and fuck other hoes She used to fuck with this nigga named Tone, that was on Even frontin her the zones, 'til he died in born homes (*laughing*) he was killed by a young nigga creepin with the chrome Took the money out the trunk and like sixteen zones But fuck that, let's take it back to the 'lac Me and this batch laidback burnin purp sacks (okay) High as fuck, contemplatin million dollar plans (uh huh) She a million dollar bitch and I'ma million dollar man (million dollar man) Only thing missin is about a million dollars (what?) Sent her ass to the country with the work and a Impala I gave her sixteen ounces and told her hold daddy down And I'll meet you in a week at the Claremont Lounge (yeah) (Chorus) (Verse 3 - Cool Breeze) Hey look, I chillin in the lounge and this girl gonna walk in the bathroom She said damn you look cute, but why you ain't got no tattoos I said I didn't come to look cute, Cool came to cut (cut) And damn you look cute, why you ain't got no butt (butt, ooooo) Hey, walk back to my seat, I guess shorty felt dissed Cause I see this sucker checkin me, while I'm checkin the mix So I walk over to him, bro I don't care who you wit Man you better be like G-Rock and "go and get that bitch" (go and get that bitch) I let Bubba security handle that, step back to the back Man you ought to be ashamed to run your mouth like that This my house, don't tell me how to do my thing I don't like you, you really on my promotional team (ooooo) See you could of got a cameo at the video shoot See I could of got you a bitch at the video shoot But you to busy out here lookin cute tryna take your shirt off If we was in a group, I'd have your microphone turned off (Chorus) |
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Yep, yeah
Yep, yeah Yep, yeah Oh (Verse 1) I'm on, I'm grown, I'm so in my zone You ain't gotta tell me, I know this my home Throw me my phone, let me call up anybody Who don't know about it and tell 'em I am him Pale and not so slim But I shine bright even when it's dark and grim She marched on in but she far from a saint Knowin you's pretendin that you are what you ain't Cause your startin to taint what once was pure Irregardless I must endure Cause what's for sure, is that I am blessed Just give me what I'm owed and I might get rest See slight success, only brings more hunger But don't you mistake lightning for thunder Cause thunder just rumbles, lightning strikes Like men of great faith, then white's hype (Chorus) Why your rims spin, spinnin I ain't slept ten minutes No shut eye 'til this is right, yeah, is finished I came for that big spinach And I can't get it, with image So all I can do is spit vintage Again and again and again (Verse 2) Just draw the play up and run it Vision, something that's great, I've become it I played it and won it and profited it from it A wonderful life and with honor I've done it But you gotta confront it, it's permanent shorty Feel the flames is burnin you softly Yes these lames is certaintly salty That's how I know that the birds is off me All I really ever wanted in my whole life Was to stay the whole night, in the morning no flight To have my own wife, instead of havin to borrow Johnny's in Philly and Chad's in Toronto I ask for a lot though, thus I accept it I'm gonna die lonely, big money's my homey So Betty why don't we proceed to the suite My pet snake skeet, so eager to meet (yeah) (Chorus) (Verse 3) I'm special, especially when these lames is next to me Every check I see, bring the flex outta me Girl I'll pay for your love, and the sex I'll free Okay, don't play, you gon' stay, then stay But if you afraid of livin, then you ain't really wit it Then please be on your way, with no delay They say only the strong survive And it seems that you gotta do wrong to thrive But the truth ain't dead, I'm so alive You don't want me to shine, then close your eyes (Chorus - 2X) |
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(Chorus - Sleepy Brown)
Everywhere that I seem to go, all people they know There goes that man Cadillac's steady move, all ladies choose it There goes that man Been all around the world and I kissed every girl There goes that man Girl this ain't no kind of allusion, it's really that man There goes that man (Verse 1 - Duddy Ken) Hey, when we step up out the play man We bring that monster A game Switchin or say through lanes Green on my shirt like Tulane Drunk and drivin in two lanes Dirt Reynolds, that's the new name Dip out and handle a few thangs Bet I come back a rich man Some of these cats is bitch made My shift be like a switch blade The doors, open this way That man, went that a way Chase cheese like a rat race Push my button like there And that's gonna get you nowhere Just like you f**kin yourself I've been all over the globe and hit a lot little spots (spots) Met bitches that love the nigga, that's if she f**ked me or not (not) Trappin what's in my spot (spot) Not movin, just got me no dough It's like my money was slow mo' I bought a car and got Mobile My city's up on my shoulders I'm takin life as we know of Tranformin into a whole 'nother world and time Beat up tracks and murder rhymes Don't dare close the curtain, cause I'm just beginnin Bubba was the beginnin but bitch I'ma end it Hey, I'm that man, man (Chorus) (Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shit, I'm a Dodge Rammer, god damn if I ain't two and 0 I'm competin and momma's eatin, so am I losin? No But shit was movin slow, I had to switch machines up Destiny don't always match with the shit you dreamed up But Bubba ain't no cream puff In my life, I've seen much Held the thrills and the spills Through it all, I kept it trill Guarantee I never will ever feel as helpless As I did these last couple years, I know you felt this Really don't expect no forgiveness for "Deliverance" Then again I offer no apologies, I meant the shit Cause I lived the shit, truth is truth and that's the end of it I'm up and runnin, bet my jersey's in the rafters when I sit Watched it when I get a hit, everybody benefits I'm far removed from innocence, a year older than twenty-six Pussy just remember this, I ain't chose the path I'm on If you want it, come and get it, as that man I stand alone (oh!) (Chorus) (Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx) Duddy! Haha Uh huh, hey say, hey let the guns play I just came with "Me, Myself, and I" like Beyonce Let these suckers run they coffee coolers, I'm the truest country motherf**ker, bust and kill the talk, it's time to do it Everything your idol do it, I can do it cock eyed Three albums supplied, once I have not lied That should mean a lot right? Maybe when they open up the books, I can get a look You must admit, I'm dope as f**k, true I ain't devoted much of my raps to dope, I'm just a little to preoccupied with the truth, you know what's up Sorry but I know this much, Bubba K is sen-sat-ional That shit ain't no bull Ain't no bull that I can't pull, I am him That'll be the case, if I'm ridin rims or shinin them Bubba baby, more trouble baby, ha I love you hate me Ask your lady, is it maybe her that I've been pluggin lately F**ker (echo) |
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Try this one!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx) I come, they go, I run, they slow Ain't ashamed that I did what I did I just lived how I lived, your life say so Ain't a single hole I can't roll I'm platinum, they proud of they gold Buckhead bouncin, moved a little ounces Talkin out loud, but I didn't know Waitin for the day that Bubba K blow When you got a show though, bet you can't fold Ask 2 Stoute, he know what I'm talkin 'bout Motherfuckin bank account, they say o's These hoes better stay on they toes The deep play threat, I just may go 87 yards in the blink of an eye It really don't matter what you think of the guy Cause I'm eager to try this style and that style and stack piles of cash, While sayin somethin, dude's agile, hear that wow A bad child that turned good, now I earn good, but I burn better That kush, please just shush wuss, I'm the team captain, get your first letter (bitch!, pussy) (Chorus - Sleepy Brown) - w/ ad libs Your thinkin your that boy, know where I cut boy I'm on the otherside of the room Your lady been frisky, tell her come get me I'm on the otherside of the room If you came to party, let's go get it started I'm on the otherside of the room Whether you wit me, or you against me I'm on the otherside of the room (Verse 2 - Petey Pablo) We never refused to carry them thangs (click, click) Back in the days, hot as a flame And I sent 'em through the blaze All day for the pay, dollar bill from the 'caine It's the Mr. Motherfucker wit a hundred different names Ain't fuck with nobody (body), ain't want no problems I've been, there but quite understand A man that never talk hardly stayed to his self (cha cha), quiet as kept With a coldness in his eyes, that'll scare you to death I was on my way, man I had one foot in the grave Motherfucker I stayed contemplatin about my last and final day Wasn't supposed to be nothin Niggaz supposed to gave me life in prison Last pick, misfit, partner did the full 20 Hey, I'm right here, heat it up, got the whole world shakin for me Haha sayin (sayin) (Chorus) (Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx) Yeah, yeah, yeah Baby death and taxes ain't the only thing certain to come unnerved from out from behind the closed curtain Bubba skirtin, what's the word You must of heard a lot of BS was asserted Since none of us perfect, wonder who that was unnervin Not me, not you, grin and bear it, got to If they ain't worried about you, and they ain't worried about you Here, here, get it clear, disappear from out my hemisphere If indeed you got some business here, then state it crystal clear All this fake innuendo from little minos Gon' make the big O, fish up lower on the fish hole Bub came to name baby, tell me that I did so I'd rather watch my momma 'Get Low' then quit this fo sho (yo) (Chorus - 2X) |
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(Chorus - Scar)
Ain't life grand You're workin to the bone You're givin it, then it's gone You keep on or you don't Ain't life grand You're workin to the bone You're givin it, then it's gone You keep on or you don't Ain't life grand (Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx) Yeah This is it, put the kids to bed and get your shit A hit's a hit though, but took I ain't forget this shit But when we get a hit, we only slack a little bit But y'all gettin sick of banjos and fiddle shit I hit a lick with it, but now I'm feelin brand new It's time to reinvent again and win again So can you, put on that loop Split the blunt and food And send me on my merry like you did my favorite rap group We outlast and outclass these vagabonds Dungeon Fam, yeah pass me that baton See my medicine, as an adolescent one was Black eyes and Babylon, shit that's what I'm proud I'm from And What I have become is a major fact that one They don't mention much, but trust they know that cracker's on F**kin believable, believe it dude, please don't let me intrude Smoke the blunt and eat your food (Chorus) (Break - Scar) You sit and wonder 'bout it You hope and wish you got it You try your best to hide it You'll have to keep from cryin (Ain't life grand) One day your on a high then Next day you wished you died Folks hate it when you're ballin They'd rather see you gone (Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx) This is me man I just bust, I don't adjust much To bust what this month left, I'm huff puff On the hush hush, they'll never touch us Dis-a-gust the national, that's putt putt I'm in the Butt Hut, f**ked up some wet Uncut, untucked, tryin help me one up One OC 8, oh makes me a whole entirely different type of a-hole Gotta proper bank roll, betty drop that thing slow Motherf**kin load the devil thing like it swoll Same way the Range Rove, same way the Chevrolets Same way the Cadillacs, how I do it everyday Bubba K'll never sway, born and bred in GA I love Troy but it never was no play It's like my fourhead stacks off a baby put it They find it stankin in Tennessee, here they wouldn't (find ya, ho) (Chorus) (Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx) In conclusion Listen to me when I'm talkin to you young fella It's fittin to start rainin, hope you got an umbrella I'll probably never be a number one seller Might of been beige, but I never was yella And when I saw yella, I don't mean yella As in light skin, I just mean the type when The beef heighten, get to sprintin right then Like a herd of bison, when I start riflin Oh yeah, I will go there Cause I'm from nowhere and I really don't care If a pussy wanna stare, then a pussy gon' wear My hand across the face, when I put it on there I'm a one in a million, Dungeon affiliate I brought you the realest shit and a bunch of you feelin it This gun I will empty it, if the chatter continues You never did like me, but you had to pretend to Cause that just what men do when they hear we blew Thirty million dollars, just as fast as them trees blew Then how he refueled, and with Big rebooed This whole f**kin ship for a like a million and three moons (bitch) (Chorus) (Break) (Outro - Scar) Ain't life grand ... Ain't life grand ... Ain't life grand |
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I don't need this, all I need is us - come on girl let's put it in the wind I don't care none about no one, if they loved us they should it did it when They had a chance but now the dance is over and fa sho its our way time Let the top down, we can't stop now, explain the past - baby I ain't tryin I ain't lyin, when I say we done came of age and when thangs done changed Time to spread our wings, fly to better things, pack ya suitcase todays the day Don't tell ya momma don't tell ya sister it'll only complicate the issue We'll mail 'em a box of tissues, the only one that loves you is right here with you Girl don't ever look back, our destiny awaits us And whatever place we pump the brakes I'll work my hands to the bone n just what it takes to Give us everything our folks never had, I'm prepared for that It may take a while but Ima make ya smile forever I said a prayer for that and I know he's listenin atleast to this one, if you never heard none of the others This is me and you and Im'a see it through from this highway to under the covers, baby! (Chorus) Oohhhhh Hoooooo! I wanna run away with you (I wanna run away, I wanna run away) I wanna run away with you (cuz baby your my everything) I wanna run away with you (I wanna run away, I wanna run away) I wanna run away with you (cuz baby your my everything) (Verse 2) We got off the exit in Waco, Frankie J was on the radio I asked her was she afraid to go all the way with this, she delayed to know I said baby I just need to know, if you ain't down we can turn around Your happiness is my happiness and thats the only thing thats concernin me now Just hurt me now, she said "would you please just let me talk for once?" Then all at once she went in to how she been tryin to prevent this all for months Not at all because she didn't love me and only me, it's just that she Had withheld one vital piece of info, she looked up at me With both eyes full of tears, she said "you remember that day at the clinic? I went in with the doctor and told you I did it? I wasn't able to go through with it" No you didn't, how could you? Wait a minute, that makes you what? 3 months and some change, well baby doll that just ain't enough To derail us cuz see, that just means there's three of us But answer this, at what point did you think this topic should be discussed? I don't know whether to cry or smile, but somehow I'm doin both But this changes nothin, I got 2 babies and I solemnly swear to be true to both, baby! (Chorus) (Bridge - Frankie J) I wanna run, wanna run away There's nothin they can do or say to make us stay I wanna run, wanna run away There's nothin they can't do, there's nothin they can't say I wanna run, wanna run away Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I wanna run, wanna run away I wanna run away, baby (Chorus) |
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Make way We point you to the money Bubba K We point you to the money We paid, Bubba here (Chorus) I don't know about y'all, but I feel wonderful Yeah they lookin at me, yet I'm so comfortable Girl look it here, I feel sensational This that boy that you've been waitin for B-U-B-B-A-K Betty boo never mind what they say B-U-B-B-A-K What can I say today's been a great day (Verse 1) Everythang's funny at first 'Til I showed 'em how much bein country is worth Just bought me a Dodge, a Hemi, give me 20 new 20's I'm on day number 3, I need some energy in me I been in the city behavin like I'm still in the woods Just a white boy livin life as trill as I should Really good, if I say so myself Might be a little pale, they can't hate on much else Cause when I take this shirt off and show this girth off It's all over but the tears, if your ho is up in here Go on throw a couple beers on my tab tadpole Life goes on, so you got your little rascal Hate to blame you, I'm just celebratin me it's goin down tonight, better tell 'em baby D Now say WHO'S world is this, must be Bubba K's Couldn't be no other way, hey (Chorus) (Verse 2) Up up, up and down on my back baby Everybody singin now, 'cept for the fat lady I may be half crazy, but I feel full blown Huntin for a fire, to throw my little wood on Chop chop, heat it up, beat it up, eat it up With Dre and G wildin, these freaks love each of us Now it's new to Louise to love Cause peepin is for communist and Bubba is a capitalist Sit down on my lap and let's Talk about the first thing that pop up little Michelle A whisper when it's in a shell, turn the yellow into swell Already been to hell, I'm tryin to see how heaven feel Could of cracked a cranium or two, but still I kept it chill Let me live, I let you live, bygones is bygones I worked my movie or two, do your dance to my song We won't be alive long, but since the court afforded us The luxury for a minute, I'm feelin glorious (Chorus) (Verse 3) I'm in a good place, I've got this thing whooped I'm cookin with grease, these suckers can't look They disgusted and it baffles me I'm rappin happily again, you should be glad for me Actually, you can get on 85 Goin through the southbound lane, you okay to drive Cause they can't deprive us, this is our turn way 'Hip Hop Hooray' it's everybody's birthday You need a hearing aid, I said I feel wonderful I'm fittin to take it to the house and pick my own fumble up And anyone that loves life as much as I do Hope you love it ever more since I made the South blew (Chorus) |
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Collipark, Bubba Sparxxx
Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Girl I don't need you, but chu need me Take it off, let if flop, shake it freely And I don't tell stories, I let em tell theyself And you aint gotta sell sex, girl, it sells itself, Like nothing else Yeah I'm a country boy, but that big city bottom fill me up with joy Aint life grand livin up daddy Here go da whisper song, baby this is us ready? Put it on me enthusiastically, what ever it is that chu do, you do it admirably And I aint choose it, that thang chose me Its bubba and ying yang, all the way in this thang YO! Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Quarter to twelve and we just getting in Bubba gonna make ya spark wit da Ying Yang Twins Sippin on patron, blong blong blong Shawdy in a thong, whom whom whom Ass get da jiggling, MOTHER FUCKING WIGGLYING Get that thang shakin, like she frost bit shivering Ass be delivering, all type of flashes, cashes Got these hoes shaking that molasses SHHHHHH Let me whisper in your ear Get your self together go and buy some new gear Something with your hair den Hit da club, shake ya ass and da brothuhz gonna sho some love Do that move ya did just a minute ago I guarantee you'll make all da dough So gon do ya thing baby, work what chu got, to get what chu want Make that money, don't let it make u Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight Get it ripe, get it right, get it tight hi there, how are things? I once was breast man now it seems Ever since I had the pleasure of getting you together, your chest is just whatever I found the buried treasured Yes ma'am, heres the plan Meet me over yonder ok- don't play Ill bring the whip whoop, you bring your cook book And ima fix that stuff up, everything is good good Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Booty, booty, booty, booty, rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere Rockin' everywhere I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do I found you MS NEW BOOTY Get it together and bring it back to me Hit the playas club for about month or 2 Put his hand on it then see what he do |
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Collipark, Bubba Sparxxx
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