I could go one ten times Pretty girls that my rhymes You can say ain't gonna shine Guess wha, boy, don't really give a I could go number one ten Pretty girls like my rhymes You can say Bubba ain't shine Guess wha, boy, don't really a hootnanny
Now I done banged a heap of in various modes of transport 'N told them as they exit be sure that they close the damn The quiet types is usually those I'm scared for[??] Some scared at first, but usually those demand Really conceited, I just call myself the cutterbug A horny little parasite that all the love to love you what it is today, I ain't concerned with what it was Bubba fixin' to get it done, I put that on my ?? Hear them in the closet, in the kitchen, justa so psst psst knowing that I'm listening I ain't gotta chain, boy my is all that's glistenin' Whachu on folk, y'all ain't even disciplined I ain't leaving nothin', this the me and my people built Huggin' me and dappin' me, I can see your guilt It's cold you're wrong and you lookin' like you need a quilt Y'all matter everytime this margarita tilt
I could go one ten times Pretty that like my rhymes You can say Bubba ain't gonna Guess wha, boy, really give a hootnanny I could go one ten times Pretty girls that like my You can say Bubba ain't gonna wha, boy, don't really give a hootnanny
A lot of y'all was thinkin' that Bubba would probably Get some show money from and buy a keg of beer And another pig to give my other pigs some a doublewide and just live it out in luxary In due time, but business left to attend to I need farm to bequeath my next of kin to And another ? before my great Missy Yea, I've been drinkin' but I ain't pissy Thinkin' back to when my daddy told me what all about He said no matter what I do in life, some of y'all'll I can deal with that long as all my folks is eatin' Let that channel pass more than any Easter could I'm on the again and I ain't talkin' ecstacy Tell them folks at Interscope fixin' to write some checks to me Soon as me and finish up this latest pig schlop Man I you right, it ain't nothing but some hen???
I could go number one ten Pretty that like my rhymes You can say Bubba gonna shine Guess wha, boy, don't really a hootnanny I go number one ten times girls that like my rhymes You can say ain't gonna shine wha, boy, don't really give a hootnanny
I'm back off in the saddle smile and that cajolery Mama always knew how big a stallion I grow to be Way beyond suckers both lyrically and vocally I for a moment, now it's clear to me I'm supposed to be An uncanny whit plus a time is impeccable Make the sharpest cat feel his mind is a vegetable How does Bubba do it, you find it in a manual Confused all at first so this time is understandable at the ceiling fan, pondering my future now Wondering what the hell to do with all this I found Got my tractor polished up and I'm as drunk as Cooter Navigating yet another one of supersounds
I could go number one ten Pretty girls like my rhymes You can say Bubba gonna shine wha, boy, don't really give a hootnanny I could go number one ten Pretty that like my rhymes You can say Bubba ain't shine Guess wha, boy, really give a hootnanny...