Yonder Yonder lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Shawn Jay)

[Bubba Sparxxx:]

Yonder yonder come the thunder

Then they brung the lightning

Bubba huntin' somethin' to plunder

Like a fuckin' viking

I ain't from Minnesota (Huh)

My name ain't Leif Erik (Right)

But I love to tear shit up

So it's cool to be comparin' (It's cool)

And I was country money in that single wide

Just inside 'Bama

Right there where we dag increased the line (Hold up)

These were peaceful times prior to the beats and rhymes

Mix them with the need to shine and drinkin' 'shine

Wooh, Ain't nobody 'sposed to believe in me

Impossible don't happen easily

That's why you don't see it that frequently

Wooh, if words could hurt you woulda murdered me

And no they don't equal the currency

But all of that talkin' might buy you

And all of them fraudulent ballers and bloggers

A coffin I toss in the dirt for free (Yeah)

I'm drinkin' a Heineken currently (Yeah)

I'll take a domestic preferably (Yeah)

But light is the best to me personally (Yeah)

It's finna get ugly, that's word to me (Who)

Adversity is like a dessert to me (Who)

It's finna get ugly, that's word to me

Country money

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder come a Trump load of country money

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder come a fuck load of country money

Yonder yonder country money comin' fast

Yonder yonder country money whoppin' ass

Yonder yonder country money millionaires

Yonder yonder country country money money

The country is money the money is country boys

They come from the countries I don't know

Who was it just thump me

Bubba's so country and Bubba's so money

But I can recall when it wasn't so sunny

Wasn't no money but it was mo' country

Money inside of my momma's big tummy than every bank in Montgomery

Wooh, every bank in Montgomery

A lil' ways back up stream in LaGrange of G-A

A special thing was coming, couldn't pluck nothing or sing

But he created a lane and he became a king

Country money

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder come a Trump load of country money

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder

Yonder yonder come a fuck load of country money

Yonder yonder country money comin' fast

Yonder yonder country money whoppin' ass

Yonder yonder country money millionaires

Yonder yonder country country money money

[Shawn Jay:]

I'm in a [?] traffic and blocks

And I'm strapped packin' that Glock

If you try me, myself and I then we go Snap, Crackle and Pop

I got the shit out the mud

Rappin' and trappin' and stackin', they in the dirt

Stoppin' me that's impossible like Porky Pig rappin' a Twista verse

I'm James Brown in the hot tub, Rick James with the white girl

I'm down at shows with a new Beamer

Got soul food like shoe cleaner

Never been like a city slicker

I mean cool, don't believe they hype

I'm different, yeah they proper

They say bite, we say bite

I just need to beep and spaz on 'em

I go wild on the track on 'em

I feel like I'm the Incredible Hulk with the Jim Carrey mask on 'em

I feel like can't nobody really see me

But they feel me, like wind

Bubba my buddy

What you can't tell, he just real real real light skinned

Grew up on UGK ballin' G, OutKast, Field Mob rip shit (Legends)

David Banner, Dirty boys, Pastor Troy, Unplugged, Big K.R.I.T

This dick make your bitch trip

Even though she talkin' to me on a cordless phone

Got her on her knees like she Colin Kaepernick before she give me George Dome

Hey, hey, hey, hey