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