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?
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
Come Outside lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
Money, money, money, yeah
Been in the house for too long
It's time to come outside
What happened dog, what happened dog
Is my ass got tired
Won't slap out, won't tape out
That's not how I'm wired
Well fuck that, and fuck you
It's time to come outside (Side)
When I come outside, it gon' be country boy country boy
When I come outside, I'mma be Tonka Toy
When I come outside, I'mma be country boy, comma boy
When I come outside (Hey)
When I come outside (Hey)
I'mma just sit up, I'mma just get up
I'mma pick all this shit up (Pick it up)
Anybody owe me gettin' hit up
Okay it's time to get it up (Get up)
Everything gettin' lit up
Girl let your pretty titties sit up (Sit up sit up)
Me and every single bit of negative energy finna get split up, bye
I come outside when I come outside
Your mouth ain't tired well I know it's close
Okey dokey your motorboatin' son of a bitch, you 'sposed to know
A giant sleep, let him stay sleep
Fill up that creek way deep, one eye open hopin' they creep
Flip that switch soon as they leap (Woo)
They keep playin' I keep prayin' Lord please help me stay in (Please)
A sane mind frame each day no matter what he or she's sayin' (Uh)
And with no delayin' yeah that boy Bubba K comin' outside
They try hard to hate, regardless we ate
I just can't plague my mind (No)
Been in the house for too long
It's time to come outside
What happened dog, what happened dog
Is my ass got tired
Won't slap out, won't tape out
That's not how I'm wired
Well fuck that, and fuck you
It's time to come outside (Side)
When I come outside, it gon' be country boy country boy
When I come outside, I'mma be Tonka Toy
When I come outside, I'mma be country boy, comma boy
When I come outside, when I come outside
When I come outside (Hey)
When I come outside (Hey)
Uh, country boy, comma boy
Always be momma's boy (Momma)
Pain is one thing you will not avoid
Sufferin' sucks but I promise you got a choice (Yup yup)
They make a lot of noise, but they ain't got a voice
You got earn that (Earn it)
It ain't just gon' visit, you gotta go get it
Like "Bitch, where my turn at?"
Been a long time since I heard facts that actually were facts
Or since I observed acts that stood up like
"Look bra, I got my words back"
That's real world facts, if you ain't pure as that
You can have your words back
'Cause I don't like, I don't like, no I don't like how your words at
I know you heard that, now let's take this act
Outside, summer time, make money time
Don't that sound about right?
Know you heard that, let's take this act
Outside, summer time, make money time
That sound 'bout right?
Been in the house for too long
It's time to come outside
What happened dog, what happened dog
Is my ass got tired
Won't slap out, won't tape out
That's not how I'm wired
Well fuck that, and fuck you
It's time to come outside (Side)
When I come outside, it gon' be country boy country boy
When I come outside, I'mma be Tonka Toy
When I come outside, I'mma be country boy, comma boy
When I come outside, when I come outside
When I come outside (Hey)
When I come outside (Hey)
Don't Needa Reason lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Bezz Believe)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I don't needa reason
To be a heathen
I'll do it just 'cause I'm breathin'
They'll bust you for treason
Just for believin'
In a lil' somethin' that's decent (Hey)
It's such an achievement
For me to be up in here amongst you this evenin' (Hey)
I'm stuck in between
Wanting to leave
And fuck it, let's jump in the deep end (Turn it, turn it)
I just be me, what a relief
One in the gun rack and one on the seat
Location attached when do you wanna meet?
But they don't want that
No they just want to tweet
It's 2018 and it's okay with me
But clearly my G you are totally sweet
I know you accustomed to holding the D
But here you go buddy boy
Just hold this defeat
Controlling the beat, thinkin' 'bout drinkin' a beer
Thinkin' about drinkin' eleven or twelve
All by myself I'm just makin' it clear
Genuine they can appear
Fakin' and make it for years
Takin' and takin' 'til it is revealed
The pain is severe
But I promise you that is just dangerous here, bitch
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa ah, don't need a ah
I don't needa, don't needa, don't needa
[Bezz Believe:]
Don't needa reason
You best believe
I made myself a walkin' money machine
Saggin' my jeans, fresh and so clean
A couple of gees to spit a sixteen
Tired of runnin' circles through these rappers
Say you runnin' but you walkin' backwards
Grab the purple then I burn it backwards
Heavy Chevy swervin' through the back woods
Big ass crib on the West Coast
Ducked off in the country (Ducked off)
Bubba Sparxxx with me
So you know the flow comin' super Ugly (What up Bubba?)
Crowd surfin' in a pair of Nike boots and a Polo rugby
Loud pack fulla orange hair
Like motherfuckin' Chucky (Woooh, oh)
Sippin' that Fiji
Hopped in the booth then I make it look easy
Jumpin' on the magic mushrooms like Mario and Luigi
Outta my mind
Don't even think about crossin' the line
Corbitt's so fast they can race against time
Take off the top like I'm Optimus Prime
Believe that
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa reason
I don't needa ah, don't need a ah
I don't needa, don't needa, don't needa
I Got It lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. KO McCoy)
Wasn't nobody
'Cept somebody tryna be somebody (Somebody)
Wasn't nobody
'Cept somebody tryna be somebody (Somebody)
I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody
I got it
I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody
I got it
(Lil' bitch) One time for the big dog
Two times for the big shit happenin' in his yard
Three times for the bone
Four for the bowl
Hold what you own, it gets hard
Probably bark at a lil' bitch
Yes ma'am I could use a hand scratch from this itch
Comin' up big in a pinch
And woo woo, come on with the good news
Dammit old man, these bitches wanna dance like Footloose
Always tried to be a good dude
Grew up in the woods
And I jumped off the bus in the hood
And I got my ass jumped too
Got worked by some dudes with nowhere to run to
Cracker whatchu gon' do?
Ooh, we all gon' die but I ain't in no hurry
Got me a pit-bull that'll hold thirty
And barkin' and bite at the same time
When they try to take mine, any time no worries
No sleep and my vision's so blurry
I knew what was occurin'
Try to pick me off with a triple-cross
And it woulda been a loss but I peeped it so early
Didn't walk ole Murray
Shoulda boomed sooner on some cowboy shit
Now it's time to tighten up
Hell yeah they bitin' us
Tell 'em down boy sit
I don't enjoy shit but I'mma enjoy this
Aye, I wonder where a rich boy is
Come I'mma throw some double d's on her
Then I'mma breeze on her
She just need a bit more tense
She can eat more dick, she can sweep more shit
Either way she won't be more lit
Then be more lit in the summer time
Right up by the harbor I'mma order crab cakes a hundred times
Underline
Hell naw you can't be more lit
Talkin' be more lit
Summer time, water front, sunshine
What a time
I got it
Wasn't nobody
'Cept somebody tryna be somebody
Wasn't nobody
'Cept somebody tryna be somebody (Somebody)
I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody
I got it
I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody
I got it
(Okay)
Lil' bitch I got it
Lil' bitch I got it
Don't worry lil' bitch I got it
This it, you not it
This it, you not it
So sorry lil' bitch you not it
(Lil' bitch)
Lil' bitch I got it
Lil' bitch I got it
Don't worry lil' bitch I got it
This it, you not it
This it, you not it
So sorry lil' bitch you not it
(Lil' bitch)
Bubba got me comin' out
Spittin' lines, writin' bars and shit
Had to think about it first
Tryna be all fair, sweet, nice and shit
But some of these bitches still owe me
Talk about me now, bitch
You can have that nigga I was done with 'em
'Cause he cum too quick
Tell your mans he still owes me
A nigga asked if I had surgery
Whoa my nigga you don't know me
Bend over now? I mean ex-curz me?
You look worried now 'cause you heard me
Out here running laps like I'm Kobe
Mulatto bitch in a hurry
'Cause I'm shootin' threes like Steph Curry
I said swish
Wasn't nobody
'Cept somebody tryna be somebody
Wasn't nobody
'Cept somebody tryna be somebody (Somebody)
I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody
I got it
I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody
I got it
(Okay)
Lil' bitch I got it
Lil' bitch I got it
Don't worry lil' bitch I got it
This it, you not it
This it, you not it
So sorry lil' bitch you not it
(Lil' bitch)
Lil' bitch I got it
Lil' bitch I got it
Don't worry lil' bitch I got it
This it, you not it
This it, you not it
So sorry lil' bitch you not it
(Lil' bitch)
The Real Real lyrics - Los Ghost & Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Los Ghost)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
(Cockin', strollin’)
It's like when you in a hole
(Cockin', strollin’)
You just wanna fuckin' climb outta that bitch
But you can't do it all in one day
Just gotta go to work
(Real real, real real)
Uh
Bitch, call it a come back
Please call it some dumb shit
Type your lil' emojis
That shit don't run shit
Keep talkin', I love it
Motivates and inspires
Won't let me get tired
Fuck your whole entire
Bloodline, not one time
Two times, not three times
More like sixteen times
Your blood couldn't be mine
Divine in design
Kinfolk with that red dirt
If he’s a man in my network
He ain’t scared of that sweat work
Probably make your head hurt
Dirty up your best shirt
Probably make your ex flirt
Ex twerk, ex slurp, ex squirt, expert excerpts
Yes sir I kept words
Stayed down got back up
Tough times not that tough
In God got that trust
In me got that trust
Game on, not tractors
Stayed down, got back up
Tough times not that tough
In God got that trust
In me got that trust
I don't even know how I did it
Just put my head on that pillow one night
And pictured me with it
I’m cockin'
I don't even know how it happened
Just went to work every day
Then one day I was back in this bitch
Strollin'
Cockin’, strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin', strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin' and strollin', rockin' and rollin'
'Til y'all bitches is knowin' the real real
Real, real
[Los Ghost:]
Underestimated underrated
Under paid, underdog
Middle finger, fuck all of y'all
I'm killin' shit, holocaust
If rap don't work, I'm back to dealin' shit
Like a dealership
'Cause I'mma ball
Work relationship, win the championship
Like a doctor, I'm on call
They don't want us to prosper
[?] crack up, they not us
But no, no, they want me to quit
I said hell no I ain't done enough
Like some suds I will bubble up
Fuck the season, I'mma double up
Life's a bitch but I'm in love with her
Life's a bitch but I'm in love with her
Chasin' my dreams 'til the end of time
Head on my pillow, the world is mine
AP a rollie, yeah in my time
Checkered flag at the finish line
Came from the dirt now we on the grind
[?]
Tell me the difference, [?] stupid ass
Timing is everything stupid ass
For my kids I'mma go and get it
[?] and I'm feelin' shitty
Don't feel sorry, I don't want your pity
Got a nann dollar, got a nann penny
This is God plan man, don't forget it
This is God plan damn, don't forget it
Countin' every dollar and every penny
This is God plan man, don't forget it
Ghost
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
I don't even know how I did it
Just put my head on that pillow one night
And pictured me with it
I'm cockin'
I don't even know how it happened
Just went to work every day
Then one day I was back in this bitch
Strollin'
Cockin', strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin', strollin' (Strollin')
Cockin' and strollin', rockin' and rollin'
'Til y'all bitches is knowin' the real real
Real, real
Lyin' 2 Self lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Cub Da CookUpBoss)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Uh huh uh huh
When it's time to go to work, it's time to go to work
No matter what's going on in your life
You know what' I'm sayin'?
That's right
Whether the money's up or the money's down
Bubba ain't fuckin' around
When it come to constructin' the sounds
Take me a couple of nouns
And put 'em to work with the verbs
Bloody murder alert
We ain't from the city, we ain't from the burbs
We come from the dirt of this Earth
I skert and I skert (skeeert)
Too scared to be scared
So what have you heard?
This dead in the dirt
What I have heard is nothin' but fuckin' words
Discussion of such occurrences, none of which has occurred (Nada)
I'm not disturbed, I'm undeterred
Just shut up and put in the work
I beg the Lord forgive me please but never step foot in a church
Life it hurts, of course why wouldn't it hurt
We get it how we live but some stuff you just couldn't've worked
Run it up, runnin' around
I done rocked hundreds of towns
Sometimes my name it was up in the lights
Sometimes it was none to be found
Sometimes it was love in the crowds
Sometimes it was thunderous sounds when I departed the stage
Sometimes it was hardly the case
If I said I ain't lost a lot then I'd be lyin' to myself
I said I never felt forgot and I was lyin' to myself
If I say stoppin' is an option though I'm lyin' to myself
So you try and then you failed, it ain't worth lyin' to yourself
And if you think you fuckin' with me you just lyin' to yourself
Think I forgot the way you did me, dog you lyin' to yourself
You think a bitch is something in me, naw you lyin' to yourself
I done died and went to hell when I'm lyin' to myself
Look right at yourself, and lie to yourself
I can admit it, I done tried it as well
You tried it and failed I betcha that I can prevail
'Cause if at first I don't succeed, I'm tryin' it twelve
Or a hundred and twelve
'Til I'm punchin' myself up under the jail
What in the hell?
How come nobody told me that the homie
Most of the time, won't be the homie, when I need a homie
But homie, thought you was my
That's when he told me the jokin' was on me
See the one I blew kisses to first when I did it to
Wasn't just blowin' me only
Not just that, she blowin' the homie
Man this love shit is phony baloney
I'm only fifteen, I ain't supposed to be totally lonely
And that's when mama reminded me
All of the times that she told me that people would lie to me
She wouldn't lie to me, nah, I'ma just lie to me
If I said I ain't lost a lot then I'd be lyin' to myself
I said I never felt forgot and I was lyin' to myself
If I say stoppin' is an option though I'm lyin' to myself
So you try and then you failed, it ain't worth lyin' to yourself
And if you think you fuckin' with me you just lyin' to yourself
Think I forgot the way you did me, dog you lyin' to yourself
You think a bitch is something in me, naw you lyin' to yourself
I done died and went to hell when I'm lyin' to myself
[Cub Da CookUpBoss:]
Heard you pussies want some of my time just get in line
Everything I got I took it or earned it, so it's mine
Heard you suckas tryna hate on Cook
'Cause I scooped your chain
And you niggas rap basic as mud
I make the shit you talk hard to sell
'Cause I give it to 'em raw
When your eyes got a vinegar smell
I hopes that bar didn't go over your head
'Cause I'm on another level playin' for keeps
Breathin' the dead
See all that cappin', hope your being is right
I'm on stage gettin' paid and I just learned how to hold the mic
They say CUB loc ain't no gangsta
Well, tell 'em I aim and fuck what they think
I live at the bank or shoot in it
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
If I said I ain't lost a lot then I'd be lyin' to myself
I said I never felt forgot and I was lyin' to myself
If I say stoppin' is an option though I'm lyin' to myself
So you try and then you failed, it ain't worth lyin' to yourself
And if you think you fuckin' with me you just lyin' to yourself
Think I forgot the way you did me, dog you lyin' to yourself
You think a bitch is something in me, naw you lyin' to yourself
I done died and went to hell when I'm lyin' to myself
Ain't Shit Changed lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Dusty Leigh & K.O Mccoy)
[Dusty Leigh:]
Ain't nothing ever promised in this world
Ain't shit changed
Dirty money never gets sterile
Ain't shit changed
Run circles round y'all sittin' still
Ain't shit changed
Real always recognize real
Ain't shit changed
(It's all about the Benjamins baby
You know it's all about the Benjamins baby
Know it's all about the Benjamins baby
You know it's all about the Benjamins baby)
[KO McCoy:]
I'm talkin' quarter million stuffed up in the ceiling
I been workin' takin' trips to places you ain't never heard of
I deserved it
Had people plotted on me, I was nervous
They was lurkin', probably certain
I was almost at my end, it was curtains
That bullshit don't phase me
Shade don't pay me
A lot of marinating in the mud
That's what made me
A lot of betrayal but my blood made me crazy
A betrayal by my best friend probably saved me
Once upon a time I was broke and imaginin'
Made my first dollar, butterflies in my abdomen
Livin' like a fairy tale, money goin' round
Through my circle like a Ferris wheel
Hatin' never served me well
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, say that
My Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday is a pay day
I keep a bad bitch to crash in, yeah mayday
So ain't shit changed but my lady motherfucker, ah
[Dusty Leigh:]
Ain't nothing ever promised in this world
Ain't shit changed
Dirty money never gets sterile
Ain't shit changed
Run circles round y'all sittin' still
Ain't shit changed
Real always recognize real
Ain't shit changed
(It's all about the Benjamins baby
You know it's all about the Benjamins baby
Know it's all about the Benjamins baby
You know it's all about the Benjamins baby)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Ain't shit changed 'cept for everythang
Either you growin' or you dyin', it's a scary thang
Sometimes I'm growin' but I'm knowin' I won't ever change
Sometimes I'm dyin' but I'm tryin' not to settle man
Tell him man, this the big dawg here man
Got you a set of big balls, let 'em hang
See the fifty bars with y'all, where the game?
This that country boy drip dawg, left a stain
The pressure came, the more pressure came
Supplied to y'all by old what's his name
Back again with a whole fresher thang
Think you gon' be runnin' him? Ho, guess again
I can't think 'til I make a drank
I make bank on another level they can't
They make fake dank, you know wink wink
Pulled up and made the skank thank thank
[Dusty Leigh:]
Ain't nothing ever promised in this world
Ain't shit changed
Dirty money never gets sterile
Ain't shit changed
Run circles round y'all sittin' still
Ain't shit changed
Real always recognize real
Ain't shit changed
(It's all about the Benjamins baby
You know it's all about the Benjamins baby
Know it's all about the Benjamins baby
You know it's all about the Benjamins baby)
Oh Yeah lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Scramn)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, Bubba hell yeah
So, who's coming with me?
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Come on, come on
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, oh hell yeah (Let's go)
I'm back in the mud yet again
So let the fun fuckin' begin
I might drink nineteen cold beers
Come on, come on
And oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, oh hell yeah (Let's go)
I'm comfortable under my skin
If lovin' yourself is a sin (Yeah)
The flame me raw I don't care
Good ole good ole Bubba
You know he don't want no trouble (No)
But if you don't like me, show me your wife
And most likely we gon' cuddle (Yeah)
But I'm just playin'
Really, truthfully I'm just sayin' (What?)
That you should go out of your way
To make me your friend, it's a beautiful day (Yeah where?)
Middle ten, I settled in and I went on in (I did)
I'm a big ole kid, with a big ole grin
And you still won't hear I quit (Never)
I stayed this long, I stayed this strong
But the hate is strong also (Oh yeah)
I think it's wrong they think I'm wrong
Just play this song, y'all hoes
And y'all know I persevere longer than nearly every person here
Was a country boy when I first appeared
And for fifteen imperfect years
But I won't stay all stagnated
With your same song every man made it
Forty times, same boring lines
You can't hate it, country bitch
Come on, come on
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, oh hell yeah (Let's go)
I'm back in the mud yet again
So let the fun fuckin' begin
I might drink nineteen cold beers
Come on, come on
And oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, oh hell yeah (Let's go)
I'm comfortable under my skin
If lovin' yourself is a sin
The flame me raw I don't care
[Scramn:]
Oh yeah, haters back
Who's mistake was that?
Where my haters at?
Jelly play it back
Watch me slay the track
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I done made some stacks
Blew it, made it back
What you think of that?
Raise the bar, where we drinkin' at?
Hold up, where's we parked?
At the trailer park
Double parked, after dark
Me and Bubba Sparxxx
That's when trouble starts
Like the weed
Pour a drink up
Knock it back at lightening speed
I can see she got double d's
Oh yeah, lucky me
Oh yeah
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Come on, come on
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, oh hell yeah (Let's go)
I'm back in the mud yet again
So let the fun fuckin' begin
I might drink nineteen cold beers
Come on, come on
And oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh hell yeah, oh hell yeah (Let's go)
I'm comfortable under my skin
If lovin' yourself is a sin
The flame me raw I don't care
Come on, come on
When It All Goes Down lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx (feat. Rayza The Kid & Demun Jones)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Much love when it all goes down
Toast up when it all goes down
Clear eyes when it all goes down
Full heart when it all goes down
I ain't plant my flag, give it all I have
Man, how the hell y'all gon' sound?
No fake shit, whatever y'all on now
Be on it when it all goes down, down, down
I remember bein' tired of livin' but I still don't wanna die (Die)
Really I just wanna fly (Fly)
Picture me, myself, and I floatin' through the sky
I never even told 'em goodbye (Goodbye)
Good try, good lie, coulda ate the whole pie
Instead I spit it 'bout 59 times (Damn)
Just livin' for the moment and a friend of mine climbs
In the winners circle right beside mine
Young king, young queen just turned 18, what a dumb dream
But I'm livin' walkin' proof you can turn the thing into one thing, only to something
But what seems like so much fuckin'
So it comes a very fucked up scene
A whole life wasted is just obscene
But if it all goes down show me what love means, come clean
Much love when it all goes down
Toast up when it all goes down
Clear eyes when it all goes down
Full heart when it all goes down
I ain't plant my flag, give it all I have
Man, how the hell y'all gon' sound?
No fake shit, whatever y'all on now
Be on it when it all goes down, down, down
[Rayza The Kid:]
So it's money every time somebody dies
All the ones who had a grudge be the first ones to cry bitch
I got it from the mud, stand tall on my pride
Keep my kids livin' good, only job I ever applied
If I had to give my last request, don't ever cash a check until it's wrote
And you should live it like you lose it 'cause tomorrow never has to come
Don't be an ass, better pass the love
And never die with knowledge you haven't told
'Cause somebody in the world wishin' they was in the casket too
And any help could in fact be useful
And that grass ain't greener, keep your ass in school
Don't put me on the t-shirt, you can blast my music
Roll the reefer, reminisce and cool it
Leave no regrets and always eat the truth
When it all goes down you can see me through this
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Much love when it all goes down
Toast up when it all goes down
Clear eyes when it all goes down
Full heart when it all goes down
I ain't plant my flag, give it all I have
Man, how the hell y'all gon' sound?
No fake shit, whatever y'all on now
Be on it when it all goes down, down, down
[Demun Jones:]
Where I started at
How could I forget to pray every day?
I'm so confident
And that's not a compliment
I'm just scared of fallin' back (Back)
Where the places and playmates await
Because I done ran a lap
And I don't want no more of that
But if you leave a message I'll call you back
When my old self re-awakes
If I can hold the phone without catchin' shakes
And my mind hand-eye coordinates and we can chat
Clear the air about way back (Way back)
Handshake and hug the way brothers should
Closure comes without payback (Payback)
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Much love when it all goes down
Toast up when it all goes down
Clear eyes when it all goes down
Full heart when it all goes down
I ain't plant my flag, give it all I have
Man, how the hell y'all gon' sound?
No fake shit, whatever y'all on now
Be on it when it all goes down, down, down
Same Damn Bub lyrics - Bubba Sparxxx
It's the same damn Bub
It's the same damn, it's the same damn Bub
It's the same damn Bub
It's the same damn, it's same damn
It's the same damn Bub
Man who the hell you think that was
Same one you hated on but he gave back love
Yeah use you for a minute then trade back up (then trade back up)
It's the same damn Bub
Tryin' bum a little change back up
Went in way past deep no I came back up
Pours them Tittos in it I'll drink that cup (I'll drink that up)
It's the same damn Bub
Every now and then you may slack up
When I'm on my shit though they can't match up
Thinkin' I'ma have to call the ol' haystack up (call haystack up)
It's the same damn Bub
Y'all talkin' whatcha think that does
Loud enough to make a sleepin' giant wake back up
Talk 'bout me so much man ain't that love (I think that's love)
It's the same damn Bub
Man what color you gon' paint that truck
'88 Silverado that I may jack up
Right now I'm just tryin' to get it crank back up (get it crank back up)
It's the same damn Bub
I ain't comin' to your lame mans club
I don't participate in that fake rap stuff
Thanks no thanks I ain't tryin' to make that bluff (tryin' to make that bluff)
It's the same damn Bub
I've been drinkin' but I ain't that buzzed
Sometimes worse people make great actors
Keep your ass away from me with that fake ass love (that fake ass love)
It's the same damn Bub
This is fun but it ain' that fun
Once down real bands 'til I made that one turn
They end up on they ass yeah I came back one (yeah I came back one)
It's the same damn Bub
It's the same damn Bub
It's the same damn, it's the same damn, it's the same damn Bud
It's the same damn Bub
It's the same damn, it's the same damn, it's the same damn Bud
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