NFAC lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
Bub
Quake
It's the not fuckin' around crew and I'm a foundin' member
Don't visit my forrest, baby, it's about to timber
Let me see if I remember, it was December, maybe November, cold weather
And I was on my dick dog, I wasn't doin' well
Broke and steal old folks [?] who could tell (I don't)
I pray that heaven ain't a lie, I know the truth is there
Tried to pawn my soul, the devil wouldn't approve the sale
Not fuckin' around crew, and I'm the team captain
Lost it all [?] see 'em laughin'
Must of been a real knee slapper
So what is love and misery, that's what we after
Not fuckin' around crew and I can thank myself
Be everything I am and everything I ain't as well
It's really hard to hate yourself
But twice as hard to pace yourself when all your pain is level
I never did the dope, the dope did me
A quite tremendous number
Thank you Lord for endless hunger
The problem and solution both between my fuckin' ears
I'm sayin' what I gotta say regardless what you hear
Not fuckin' around crew and I'm the consiage
The underboss, the don, the fuckin' secretary (Bish)
Girl, you wanna help me carry?
My load is very heavy, left me like she never met me
She wouldn't stay with me
But I still pray for her, I love her again and again
Just never say it first
And if I'm bein' honest (What?)
She probably owed me that
But she was ready I was scared thought she'd hold me back
Not fuckin' around crew
And we so [?]
I take the trash out the basement and put it in the attic
Why? 'Cause I was tired of lookin' at it
I still smell it, but I don't see it, I'm so dramatic
It's the not fuckin' around crew
We only trust in God
Find a lick right quick then we be bust it hard
Hard, and anything that's worth somethin'
If I ain't earned what I got then it ain't worth nothin'
Not fuckin' around crew
And here we come again
The clouds formin', the cows mooin' it's thunderin'
The rain falls, the dust settles, who's fuckin' with it you must tell us
Bitch
Reckon lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
Aye, aye
B-U, two B's, A
Aye, aye
I reckon I'm just starting to see
It ain't how I thought it would be
I reckon a man with his heart on his sleeve's
Something that's harder to be
I reckon I just smile at the hate
'Cause shit is an honor to me
I reckon I, I reckon I, I reckon I, yeah
I reckon I'll be ready to go
When it's time to go
I reckon I just put in some more
When it's moving slow
I reckon I continue to glow
Like I'm 'sposed to glow
I reckon I, I reckon I, I reckon I, yeah
It's B-U, two B's, A
Find a new way each day (Yeah yeah)
The come up
Then fuck it up
Then recover just enough to be straight
I'd rather be great for two or three minutes
Then to be average two or three days (Yeah yeah)
Two or three decades hated and praised
'Cause you ain't a motherfucker they can replace
Yeah I reckon I run in this liquor store
And pick up a bottle of Ketel (What?)
'Cause one thing to put on my tombstone
Just tell them that I didn't settle (None)
Was conquering five different levels
But somebody hated, it's probably the devil (Woo)
It's me, I might be the devil sometimes
But thank God, He got me forever, yeah
I reckon I'm just starting to see
It ain't how I thought it would be
I reckon a man with his heart on his sleeve's
Something that's harder to be
I reckon I just smile at the hate
'Cause shit is an honor to me
I reckon I, I reckon I, I reckon I, yeah
I reckon I'll be ready to go
When it's time to go
I reckon I just put in some more
When it's moving slow
I reckon I continue to glow
Like I'm 'sposed to glow
I reckon I, I reckon I, I reckon I, yeah
I reckon the thought of me still out here steppin'
Is hard for some people to swallow
The jealousy's heavy
But whatever really, it carries my legacy
Farther and farther
My father was a farmer
With no Harvard and no homburg
Just hard work
Oh yeah our turf was harder
We country like biscuits and gravy
Ballin', just picture me baby
Play with me?
Bitch is you crazy
You gone be pushin' them daisies
We won't be pushin' Mercedes
Jack up them Chevrolets
While you hustlin' on the block
We fishin' in the Everglades
I reckon I'm just starting to see
It ain't how I thought it would be
I reckon a man with his heart on his sleeve's
Something that's harder to be
I reckon I just smile at the hate
'Cause shit is an honor to me
I reckon I, I reckon I, I reckon I, yeah
I reckon I'll be ready to go
When it's time to go
I reckon I just put in some more
When it's moving slow
I reckon I continue to glow
Like I'm 'sposed to glow
I reckon I, I reckon I, I reckon I, yeah
Bird Dawg lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
I'm 'bout country as a bird dawg (Big dawg)
I ain't know they did it like me
I never heard ya'll (Never heard ya'll)
Just like my brother Petey
I'ma take my shirt off (Shirt off)
Hop in and skirt off (Skirt off)
Done worked my whole life
I won't ever clean the dirt off
Nope, never clean the dirt off
My lil' homies wife just ran away with her boss
Man fuck it, it's her loss
Bird dawg, bird dawg, what's happenin'?
Pat the tailgate, load up, let's get it
Bird dawg, bird dawg, what's happenin'?
Pat the tailgate, load up, let's get it
Bird dawg, bird dawg, uh-huh
Pat the tailgate, load up, let's get it
Bird dawg, bird dawg, uh-huh
Bird dawg, bird dawg
Let's get it
I did a whole lotta fumblin' (Hmmm)
Maybe I could pick it up and run it in (Hmmm?)
I doubt I'll ever fall in love again (Mmmm)
But I'd really like the company of a woman friend (Mmm)
Real friends, I don't have a ton of them (Mmmm)
Made a mess of the affair with some of them (Mmm)
It was humblin' but some of them
Laughed when my stomach was grumblin'
And I don't love none of them (Nope)
Don't send me no emojis don't call me bae
I think everybody flawed these days (That right)
Even little ol' me when I'm gettin' lonely
And truthfully we all need grace (Amen)
Bubba hot damn, man, why you still rappin'?
Ain't you somethin' like a lotta years old? (Hell no)
Hey, as long as my passion
Lead to cash transactions
Let's get it, this is how the shit go (Let's go)
30 more minutes then I fill up on in it
Just chillin' then we headin' home in it (Woo)
They must didn't hear me
When I said I'm gon' get it
With my people I'm forever gon' split it (Woo)
In a jacked up Chevy with a yellow bone in it
Some people just never gon' get it (Woo)
Unlimited flow like my cell phone minutes
And that bullshit I'm steppin' on in it
Come wit' it
I'm 'bout country as a bird dawg (Big dawg)
I ain't know they did it like me
I never heard ya'll (Never heard ya'll)
Just like my brother Petey
I'ma take my shirt off (Shirt off)
Hop in and skirt off (Skirt off)
Done worked my whole life
I won't ever clean the dirt off
Nope, never clean the dirt off
My lil' homies wife just ran away with her boss
Man fuck it, it's her loss
Bird dawg, bird dawg, what's happenin'?
Pat the tailgate, load up, let's get it
Bird dawg, bird dawg, what's happenin'?
Pat the tailgate, load up, let's get it
Bird dawg, bird dawg, uh-huh
Pat the tailgate, load up, let's get it
Bird dawg, bird dawg, uh-huh
Bird dawg, bird dawg
Let's get it
I wanna talk to my momma so bad
But it feels like her number got a block on it (Mmm)
And I know it's just the devil but
He won't never let up and it's killing me doggonit (Mmm)
And her my daddy gettin' old
And I love 'em so much
So what, I've not shown it (Mmm)
Shit, I've always been my opponent
Yeah yeah, I know it sound odd don't it?
Anyway, see the thing about life is
You can't live it twice
And it really don't last that long (Woo)
But I guess the bottom line is
We all on borrowed time
And you gotta pay back that loan (Woo)
But everybody get a turn
And I feel it when it burn
It'll make you wish you had a hazmat on (Yup)
Yet all I seem to be worried 'bout
Girl is let me see the ass you got stashed in that thong
Gone
I moved from Georgia up to Tennessee (Woo)
I ain't know that it would nearly be the death of me
Literally
I got love is you kiddin' me? (Woo)
Feelin' enough pain it's just about to break me mentally
Unlimited frenemies (Woo)
First love, then wife, ex wife, then a memory
It'll be what it's fittin' to be
Shit it'll be what it's fittin' to be
Thank God
I'm 'bout country as a bird dawg (Big dawg)
I ain't know they did it like me
I never heard ya'll (Never heard ya'll)
Just like my brother Petey
I'ma take my shirt off (Shirt off)
Hop in and skirt off (Skirt off)
Done worked my whole life
I won't ever clean the dirt off
Nope, never clean the dirt off
My lil' homies wife just ran away with her boss
Man fuck it, it's her loss
0 Six lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
I been to two hot calls
And a goat fuckin'
I still ain't seen a damn thing
And I don't know nothin'
That bitch been up for three days
I think she on somethin'
My dawg drunk and way turnt
I bet you won't touch him
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They talk about me like is 0 Six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
She want some money, I'm like no bitch
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They think I got it like's 0 six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
(Tell her she better call Doc and Marty McFly
Since you can't hitch a ride)
Ain't talked to mama in a whole year (Right)
I got some pain you can't make go away with cold beer (Right)
Fuck you mean, we get 'er done, ain't nothin' slow here (Right)
They said a lot I just been tired, ain't much I'm gon' fear
I mean, I knew exactly what the problem was (Was)
We both had gained a couple pounds and that's a lot of love (Love)
They sayin' Bubba ice cold like it ain't obvious (Ous)
They still can't fuck with me 'cause they ain't hot enough
I know it probably does hurt to see me twenty in
I sold a mil 'fore 50 Cent was friends with Eminem
Right after DJ Paul and them was ridin' spinnin' rims
Picture Juelz and Cam, yeah, them and Jim and Freaky too (Dipset, Dipset)
I been to two hot calls
And a goat fuckin'
I still ain't seen a damn thing
And I don't know nothin'
That bitch been up for three days
I think she on somethin'
My dawg drunk and way turnt
I bet you won't touch him
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They talk about me like is 0 Six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
She want some money, I'm like no bitch
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They think I got it like's 0 six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
I bought a hundred new umbrellas when the sun came out
There's fifty ways back in this woods it ain't but one way out
Man these folks can't run the water they just run they mouth
I just know it ain't like that, I don't know what they 'bout
I'm from the south a place that's just 'bout as southern as southern gets
Georgia right by 'Bama summer's hot as an oven mitt
Livin' in the ATL back in 2006
In the country club just like I was still out in the sticks
Undoubtedly rich, with problems I don't know how to get fixed
I know how to get it but shit is like a bottomless pit
You gotta keep gettin' that money, don't know how to just sit
I got content and that bitch broke out in a sprint
There it went
I been to two hot calls
And a goat fuckin'
I still ain't seen a damn thing
And I don't know nothin'
That bitch been up for three days
I think she on somethin'
My dawg drunk and way turnt
I bet you won't touch him
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They talk about me like is 0 Six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
She want some money, I'm like no bitch
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They think I got it like's 0 six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
(Tell her she better call Doc and Marty McFly
Since you can't hitch a ride)
I been to two hot calls
And a goat fuckin'
I still ain't seen a damn thing
And I don't know nothin'
That bitch been up for three days
I think she on somethin'
My dawg drunk and way turnt
I bet you won't touch him
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They talk about me like is 0 Six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
She want some money, I'm like no bitch
Nah, nah, nah, nah
They think I got it like's 0 six
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Never Better lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
I never been better
Bitch I never been better
If fuck ups was currency
I'd be wealthy forever
I never been better
Bitch I never been better
Nearly dug my own grave
They tried to sell me a shovel
I saw death in the mirror
I almost met with the devil
No room for that on my schedule
Uh uh I never been better
You can say that you're special
Or one more extra whatever
I don't care what you tell 'em
'Cause bitch I never been better
Never better, never worse
Both Heaven and Hell on Earth
Pleasure and pain and everything
This sits in between a blessin' and curse
Prayer is a lesson that work
Probably reflective of how many yes's I heard
Studyin' love, but when the lesson occurred
Before I'm restin' in dirt (Woo)
Confession alert
That woman's a mess and I'm messin' with her
Kitty and titties so pretty
And booty so big I can't really expect it to work (Woo)
Death in a skirt, everything else in her shirt
Wonder who else she done hurt
Wonder who else she done murked
I had to definitely flirt
Yup, such is life
I'm way too stubborn don't take much advice
What's the price?
Oh I don't need that, buy it fuckin' twice
Love your wife
'Cause that divorce shit, it ain't nothin' nice
Big surprise
She went just right on livin' life but tell her
I never been better
Bitch I never been better
If fuck ups was currency
I'd be wealthy forever
I never been better
Bitch I never been better
Nearly dug my own grave
They tried to sell me a shovel
I saw death in the mirror
I almost met with the devil
No room for that on my schedule
Uh uh I never been better
You can say that you're special
Or one more extra whatever
I don't care what you tell 'em
'Cause bitch I never been better
Most likely I'm still workin' hard
When you first get up in the mornin' time
When you say goodnight
I am drinkin' Bud Light on the porch reclined
Reckless eyeballin' me while I'm in the grocery line
Miserable sad individual
Hopelessly pitiful, get off my genitals
It ain't like my shit is real plentiful
I mean in general, I gets it in different intervals
My plate, it be gettin' full
But I make dinner for ten and nutrition is critical
Keep it presentable
My confidence lit, but my drippin' is minimal
These next few minutes, immensely pivotal
Dig it, this shit is still winnable
G-g-g-get 'em up, live it up
You did so much, you ain't did enough
G-g-g-get 'em up, live it up
Been down to my last twenty bucks
G-g-g-get 'em up, live it up
Can't let life swallow you when it sucks
G-g-g-get 'em up, live it up
Ain't no givin' up so tell 'em
I never been better
Bitch I never been better
If fuck ups was currency
I'd be wealthy forever
I never been better
Bitch I never been better
Nearly dug my own grave
They tried to sell me a shovel
I saw death in the mirror
I almost met with the devil
No room for that on my schedule
Uh uh I never been better
You can say that you're special
Or one more extra whatever
I don't care what you tell 'em
'Cause bitch I never been better
C.A.B lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Jeremy Crews)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
You ain't gonna amount to nothin'
You ol' country ass boy
It ain't even worth discussin'
Ol' country ass boy
Chasin' that dream of yours is such a bad choice
One of us, you never was
Ol' country ass boy
Country boy, country country country ass boy
Country boy, country country country ass boy
When I do it to 'em they say "What was that for?"
You know me, I'm just a country ass boy
Tell a bitch, tell a, tell a bitch
I won't never switch
Tell a bitch, tell a, tell a bitch
I'm forever lit
Tell that other bitch that I'm eatin' cheddar grits
God as my witness
'Bout some business is what you better get (Come on)
I raised up on redneck rhetoric
The good shot and bullshit I kept 'em separate
Took all the truth with me when I left the settlement
Heaven sent me, unknowingly into hell I went (Woo)
Here a hit
There a hit
Buddy where your hits?
High score, look up on the board, there it sits
I don't care if it was back in 1926
Shit, at least my hit exists
Hold up, let me reminisce
1990 on McCosh Mill Road
Either Lil' Brian was with me or he probably real close
We was shootin' BB guns
Knockin' out your windows
Problematic child? That's a 10-4, 10-4
You ain't gonna amount to nothin'
You ol' country ass boy
It ain't even worth discussin'
Ol' country ass boy
Chasin' that dream of yours is such a bad choice
One of us, you never was
Ol' country ass boy
Country boy, country country country ass boy
Country boy, country country country ass boy
When I do it to 'em they say "What was that for?"
You know me, I'm just a country ass boy
[Jeremy Crews:]
Label me, C.A.B
Missouri down to Tennessee
Lookin' like a lick
Son came up like a quarter ki
5-7 to the 3, kick back like a canopy
Puffin' on a can of peas
Bossed up like I'm Hercules
Comin' live from the country
Down on [?]
Seem like every other week my neighbors need a new stove
How I made it this far?
Boy I guess you'll never know
Smellin' like some smoke
You can smell it in my holy clothes
Ever since that I was 6, son, I knew that I was chosen
Grew up ballin' on these dirt roads
Call me Derrick Rose
Achoo, guess you blow it
Blast like a runny nose
Breaker-breaker one nine, let me get a 10-4
Aye, redneck country raised
Hillbilly stay and blaze
'Bout a check, Willie Mays
I ain't talkin' Billy Ray
Old school, no [?]
Piss up in your Kool Aid
Said I wouldn't be shit
But every day's a new day
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
You ain't gonna amount to nothin'
You ol' country ass boy
It ain't even worth discussin'
Ol' country ass boy
Chasin' that dream of yours is such a bad choice
One of us, you never was
Ol' country ass boy
Country boy, country country country ass boy
Country boy, country country country ass boy
When I do it to 'em they say "What was that for?"
You know me, I'm just a country ass boy
Window Pain lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
B-U-2 B's-A, better ask your bae
Who big daddy is?
And tell me what she say
She say Bubba Bulldoggin' baby, U.G.A
Just tryna motivate these motherfuckers to be great
You'll be straight dawg, let's keep your feet movin'
Can't you never place your faith into these humans
The love took a break and the hatred is resumin'
Either way the business straight, we boomin'
Ain't no thang
Ain't never been no thang
It ain't nobodies job to love you
I see through your pain
Just like a window pane
They got no business speakin' of you
I do my thang
Rockin' this old thang
Life's a big ole game, they try to run you
I see through the whole thang
Just like a window pane
Uh, bitch fuck you
Bubba baby, I'm the mud park Pavarotti
Life's good walkin' shirtless through the Hobby Lobby
She just my friend, sometimes I still my knock her probably
Suck the pussy juices out her body, hmmm
They tried to figure how to stop me
Only I can stop me
Why would you want to try to stop me?
Talk to God about me
I tried chillin', livin' in the past and all it got me
Nosebleed to watch 'em ball without me
Fuck that
Ain't no thang
Ain't never been no thang
It ain't nobodies job to love you
I see through your pain
Just like a window pane
They got no business speakin' of you
I do my thang
Rockin' this old thang
Life's a big ole game, they try to run you
I see through the whole thang
Just like a window pane
Bitch fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you
Ain't no thang
Ain't never been no thang
It ain't nobodies job to love you
I see through your pain
Just like a window pane
They got no business speakin' of you
I do my thang
Rockin' this old thang
Life's a big ole game, they try to run you
I see through the whole thang
Just like a window pane
Bitch fuck you
Gotta Feel lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
Man
Life ain't easy or fair
Haha
Just got live it (That's right)
And then feel it (Come on)
You gotta feel it (Let's get on with it)
I ain't been livin' life (Nah)
I'm just out here waitin' to die
If they told you I ain't shit
It ain't no lie
I mean, they could try
To give that other shit wings and make it fly
Ain't the truth, and the one thing that I can't deny
I can't comply (To what?)
To sing about how forever-ever-ever
How you did that
What was supposed to be your forever fella
Left for dead out in the storm
At least wait for better weather
I took off the wet sweater, got myself together
Ah, never mind, I'm just huntin' somethin' I won't never find (Woof)
Boy there's some Hellified shit up in this head of mine (Woof)
Yeah I read the signs and checked my daily horoscope
But that gave me no sorta hope
And livin' lately on the ropes (Damn)
Had more to cope with when I had wrote this
Then a no titty and no booty havin' broke bitch
I seen a shootin' star and couldn't think of no wish
Man, I just ain't in focus
I guess it's true that
Sometimes you gotta feel, what you gotta feel
You just livin' and then everything right goes wrong
If you wanna heal, then you probably will
And somewhere in it the light comes on
And now what you gon' do that you won't do?
Shit happens, don't let shit hold you
Let that hold you, let you hold you
Just don't let them hold you
What are you willin' to do that you ain't willin' to do? (Hmm)
What have the cards that life dealt been revealin' to you? (Hmm)
Could your pride and your ego be concealin' the truth? (Hmm)
The words you say may built a case
How you live is the proof
40 plus and still in the booth
I may not be as lit as I used to be
Like way back then in my youth
But I still am the truth
I still can produce
And I just keep on hangin' 'round like I chill in the noose
And I know there's a laid up and a recluse
Just sittin' there like a hen on a roost (Damn)
But I respect you too much to insult you with an excuse
So I just call when the condition improves (Okay)
I know the Devil's got me where he wants me
I'm completely isolated from my family
And I know I'm crazy, why would I debate it?
Then if my tomorrow comes
I won't know how or why I made it
But I'll be grateful, I hope I displayed it
They say it
Sometimes you gotta feel, what you gotta feel
You just livin' and then everything right goes wrong
If you wanna heal, then you probably will
And somewhere in it the light comes on
And now what you gon' do that you won't do?
Shit happens, don't let shit hold you
Let that hold you, let you hold you
Just don't let them hold you
What are you willin' to do that you ain't willin' to do?
What have the cards that life dealt been revealin' to you?
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