EP: The Bubba Mathis (2016)












Ghost lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx

Ain't interested in the story
Just can't wait to be a hater
Facts ain't that important
They can fantasize something greater
They really doing you a favor
If it motivates you to go
We demonstrate it up close
They looking like they seen a ghost
I'm just vibing in the country
In Georgia next to Alabama
Ain't non of y'all gotta love me
Me and god we got it handled
Dedicate them a toast
They looking like they seen a ghost
They looking like they seen a ghost
They looking like they seen a (woo!)

I don't operate in fantasy
Wait and see it ain't a plan to me
Go right now is what it have to be
I'm way too late for moving casually
Phony people used to sadden me
Now I'm looking at'em happily
Pondering just how mad at me
Mama would be if that was me
I drink a beer and to hell with it
They forgot to put the last nail in it
Build one more and put yourself in it
Let me know if you need some help with it
Money don't do loyalty
Pretty women know hunger pains
Bible won't pay lawyer fees
Everybody don't love the same
When you win that's whats his name
Lose again there old whats his name
Can't expect no other thing
Bet we still get it (woo!)

Ain't interested in the story
Just can't wait to be a hater
Facts ain't that important
They can fantasize something greater
They really doing you a favor
If it motivates you to go
We demonstrate it up close
They looking like they seen a ghost
I'm just vibing in the country
In Georgia next to Alabama
Ain't non of y'all gotta love me
Me and god we got it handled
Dedicate them a toast
They looking like they seen a ghost
They looking like they seen a ghost
They looking like they seen a

You know the procedure
I pull up in either the Chevy or maybe the Chevrolet
Chopping them mickey's
I ran out of hickey's and Nicki's
And now I want every Desirae
Guess you could say I'ma celebrate
Everyday but you would never say
"that Bubba Mathis got caught up again
And then lost all the shit he worked hard for again"
If I told you it's the 4th of July
On Valentines Day you would know it's a lie
But someone can tell you
That they'll never fail you
And try to derail you
And want you to die, why?
Can't call it, maybe you was ballin and they saw it
Had a gaping hole in they wallet
And you ain't picking up when they callin, callin
Damn, you lookin at me like you seen a ghost (woo!)
Don't ask me what's up with no Timbaland either
We really friends but ain't enemies neither
If I was on fire and he was the fireman
Wouldn't ask him for piss from his urethra
That ain't a diss, no it's just how it is
Regardless forever, I'm brothers keeper (come on)

Ain't interested in the story
Just can't wait to be a hater
Facts ain't that important
They can fantasize something greater
They really doing you a favor
If it motivates you to go
We demonstrate it up close
They looking like they seen a ghost
I'm just vibing in the country
In Georgia next to Alabama
Ain't non of y'all gotta love me
Me and god we got it handled
Dedicate them a toast
They looking like they seen a ghost
They looking like they seen a ghost
They looking like they seen a

First step is completed
Got people believing
That he no longer is breathing
His mama wasn't grieving
She always thought Sparxxx was a heathen
The thought of him gone is relieving
The same goes for Kiki, his pops, and Big Steve
The only one possibly even
A little bit hurt is a dope peddler
Cause the calls he will not be receiving
Proceeding a couple of seasons
The second step is the legend decreed it
It's fall, all the leaves is seizing
Towards death on the trees
And the cycle forever repeated
The past is gone you can never retrieve it
It's better to leave it
Resting in peace or pieces
Cause spring brings a new breed of creature
Ghost

Y. G. M. F. U. lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Yelawolf)

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
My shits the most important shit
In the whole world, it's mine of course it is
The more I ponder it, the more it gets
More and more important til' i done distorted it
Out of proportion, loss of coordinates
Help me Lord, 'fore I fall and scorch in it
Orbiting, around the pulpit
Gravity pulls to bullshit, what if?
What if? Grandma had balls
She'd been Grandpa, might of ran off
With the neighbor lady Mammary Mable
That was a label since back in grade school
Short story long, do it wrong
And being done wrong
Happens, moving on
And going on til you get it going
Get in, roll the window down
Lets get it rolling

[Yelawolf:]
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
I bought me a bottle
And I put that shit to rest
I ain't trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Hop in, pull off, pull up, jump out
I know, what the
Fuss is about
Life's hard, it ain't nothing to doubt
Sucker punch in the nuts and the mouth
I can give it out, take it as well
Maybe cancels out my reservation in hell
Bubba talks, but don't always listen
His minds hard to find
But the heart ain't missing
Eventually, ignorance blends in to wisdom
All my former women friends too many to mention
Always bitchin' bout how I didn't give em attention
I get it but admit it girl the dick was tremendous (Woahh!!)
Still tremendous, energy's endless
But today that ridin' dirty shit, isn't a business
So I'm a finish the sentence and blow it out
Good riddance, the Chevy is rolling out

[Yelawolf:]
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
I bought me a bottle
And I put that shit to rest
I ain't trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Bubba baby
Quintuple the trouble baby
Am I crazy?
A bunch a 'Yes''s a couple 'Maybe''s
Underpay me, overwork me
It won't convert me
To a bitter
Quitter at ten years over thirty
Both deserving and so unworthy
I'm pretty much
Everythang, that's anything
Is it enough?
To fill ya up, is too much?
To recollect
How hungry you was in the country
Redder neck
Bigger debt
The only thing there is to regret
Pack a cigarettes
Near the Chevy remember yet?
It's a bet, a mental picture of it is kept
In the heart of my intellect
Let's roll up

[Yelawolf:]
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
I bought me a bottle
And I put that shit to rest
I ain't trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up

Handle That lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx

I been done talk mine
Been done walk through it
I've been done turn that country shit up y'all knew it
We all was conflicted I grip mine and got it in
Era of no fake shit what so ever is what I was in
Sittin' on them Mickey Thompsons when there wasn't no country rap
Just an ol' boy from La Grange tryin' ascertain where the money's at
Uhh got me a bunch of that
Fuck it up and as a matter of fact
'bout time to get some more
Hey Yela dog let's handle that

That round thing just pokin' out and sittin' up
I'm gonna handle that
What we drinkin' that Jim Beam is a fifth enough
No handle that
Jacked up my Duramax and rimmed up that Cadillac
Got 'em talkin' they mad at that
Keep it up we gonna handle that
That round thing just pokin' out and sittin' up
I'm gonna handle that
What we drinkin' that Jim Beam is a fifth enough
No handle that
Jacked up my Duramax and rimmed up that Cadillac
Got 'em talkin' they mad at that
Keep it up we gonna handle that

I was raised up in La Grange Georgia
Down there I'm Jimmy's boy
I can redneck with the best yet
I throw chrome on any toy (yeah)
Shine up that Silverado
Cake mud on a '69
Yeah it said Chevelle what the hell
Difference is that bitch is mine
Get in line it's a long one
If you gonna say you gone whoop me
But it ain't one that actually go do the shit they so pussy
I just wanna drink a beer and where the line maybe it gets sloppy
Not get bothered by anybody
This is probably a lot to be askin' for
It to just happen because people are mad and that is a fact
But where are the women that's eager not timid
It is much simpler I'm handling that
[?] American and it ain't better than
But someone tell them Bubba Mathis is back
Actually here for the first time
I'm comin' for mine and we handlin' that

That round thing just pokin' out and sittin' up
I'm gonna handle that
What we drinkin' that Jim Beam is a fifth enough
No handle that
Jacked up my Duramax and rimmed up that Cadillac
Got 'em talkin' they mad at that
Keep it up we gonna handle that
That round thing just pokin' out and sittin' up
I'm gonna handle that
What we drinkin' that Jim Beam is a fifth enough
No handle that
Jacked up my Duramax and rimmed up that Cadillac
Got 'em talkin' they mad at that
Keep it up we gonna handle that

I'm comin' to get it immediately
If you think I can't get it then we disagree
You're skeptical and there's reasons to be
But one thing about it we [?] to see
You think that you know but I know what you think
And it don't resemble the thinkin' of me
Many of you seem to be stuck between dreamin' and thinkin' some fesable shit
I'm keepin' it Carhart clean
I'm Mossy Oak mean
Yeah boy we like it dirty we love the mud that's how we gon' lean
Yeah boy that bird dog point
The big dog's eat
Got my gun my bow it's everything season
Full name Bubba K. Mathis
My [?] handle that
What ever that happens to be
Wherever that happens at
I'm a southern boy with some rebels ways ain't never needed a flag for that
The only white hood that I put on is the mobile home habitat
Imagine that buddy and accept that as a fact
This ain't no cracker jack magic act
Like how a white girls ass is fat
Only 'cause a doctor added that padded that
No roots go smashin' that
Somebody told daddy that
He said [?] you [?]
Noose out gon' handle that that that

That round thing just pokin' out and sittin' up
I'm gonna handle that
What we drinkin' that Jim Beam is a fifth enough
No handle that
Jacked up my Duramax and rimmed up that Cadillac
Got 'em talkin' they mad at that
Keep it up we gonna handle that
That round thing just pokin' out and sittin' up
I'm gonna handle that
What we drinkin' that Jim Beam is a fifth enough
No handle that
Jacked up my Duramax and rimmed up that Cadillac
Got 'em talkin' they mad at that
Keep it up we gonna handle that

Put In Work lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Yelawolf)

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Bubba, Mathis Senior Triple X
I was getting restitution
They was getting rest
Country, rap bastard in the flesh
You gon' give me what I earned and
Not a penny less (ah)
Trying to get it, 40 hours every week baby
Working? Hell nah
That's what I get in sleep maybe
Big maybe, let me say I really appreciate it
When daddy told me
"Son it's okay to be lazy
As long as you don't mind
Table scraps at supper time
If you good with that then
Take a nap, yeah just recline
And when it's time to shine
Stay reclined
Then you wonder why you way behind?"
That is why

[Yelawolf:]
I put in work
Be the last one to bed
And the first with my shovel in dirt
I put in work, for what I deserve
Be the last one to stop
Imma rock 'til I drop to the Earth
And it's family first
So when the birds chirp
I'm at work

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I'm at work while you eating dessert
I'm at work when you walk in and leaving church
Please God, forgive them cause we keep
Working while they giving
Excuse upon excuse for why they isn't
Take a whole lot of ambition
Mix it up with more vision
Equals either inconceivable freedom or prison
Both, literal prison systems and
Prisons of the spirit but the vibe is undeniable
When you're near it
Bitches fear it 'cause when beautiful women
Bitches hear it, see it or feel it
They get they ass and titty revealing
Beverages spilling, long legs spread to the ceiling
There's no beating this feeling
But you know me, I'm just chilling (Ha!)
But not really nah I'm really obsessing
About how the next one I'm workings
Gon' be the best one, yet
A country boy might survive
Working 9 to 5
But since this one here is trying to thrive

[Yelawolf:]
I put in work
Be the last one to bed
And the first with my shovel in dirt
I put in work, for what I deserve
Be the last one to stop
Imma rock 'til I drop to the Earth
And it's family first
So when the birds chirp
I'm at work

[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Work like that check ain't coming on the 1st
Work like that trust fund yo Papa left you undispersed
Work is to produce and re-produce is why we living
Work just because you like to get it
While ya'll was Instagram'n
We was living in here jamming
Shit I like Instagram
But it ain't one of The Ten Commandments
Since I've been a man I've been gradually
Comprehending and understanding
It ain't so much the business plan it's
It is the way you plan to handle your business
If the woman or man is relentless
God is the witness
The God given talent cause it ain't gotta be
None like LeBron like you dead blessed
Gesundheit, mine is more like
Pete Rose playing for the Reds
The talent is average but it's the hustle
That made him the best
Ain't trying to say I'm the best
Just that I only know one way to success

[Yelawolf:]
I put in work
Be the last one to bed
And the first with my shovel in dirt
I put in work, for what I deserve
Be the last one to stop
Imma rock 'til I drop to the Earth
And it's family first
So when the birds chirp
I'm at work

Ain't No Way lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx

The only time is the craziest, when I'm with my baby
I got me a good one, but still, girl, you gon' get this whoopin'
If you love my crazy, then I love your crazy already
Long as you love me all night you could hate me all day
B-U-BB-to the-A and this just how I'm rockin'
Classic, see heavy Chevelle, in the whip, down the block, on the block
People, they no longer people and evil is legal
And tomorrow could be me, could be you

They gon' try hard to blow my day
But they won't blow my day
I'm only here for a little while
And I'm gon' enjoy my stay
They gon' try hard so I pray
Stand up and go on my way
The whole damn world's gone wild
It's okay, you know what I say, oh
You know what I say? I say it ain't no way
It ain't no way I'ma slow down
Not now, it ain't no way
Oh, it ain't no way, nah nah, it ain't no way
It ain't no way I'ma fold now
Not now, it ain't no way, oh, woo

Full speed ahead, I don't know how to put in reverse
No matter how much it hurts, I just put in that work
I put in my heart and my soul and my guts and my nuts
But going all in and then winnin' is such a big rush
They clap when you comin', I'm standin' all day when you plumbin'
They make it up to discuss it, I come through to numb it
It's just a mirage, you thought that it was when it wasn't
And without it I'm nothing, I love it

They gon' try hard to blow my day
But they won't blow my day
I'm only here for a little while
And I'm gon' enjoy my stay
They gon' try hard so I pray
Stand up and go on my way
The whole damn world's gone wild
It's okay, you know what I say, oh
You know what I say? I say it ain't no way
It ain't no way I'ma slow down
Not now, it ain't no way
Oh, it ain't no way, nah nah, it ain't no way
It ain't no way I'ma fold now
Not now, it ain't no way

They gon' try hard to blow my day
But they won't blow my day
I'm only here for a little while
And I'm gon' enjoy my stay
They gon' try hard so I pray
Stand up and go on my way
The whole damn world's gone wild
It's okay, you know what I say, oh
You know what I say? I say it ain't no way
It ain't no way I'ma slow down
Not now, it ain't no way
Oh, it ain't no way, nah nah, it ain't no way
It ain't no way I'ma fold now
Not now, it ain't no way, oh

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