Aha, 2000, Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 baby Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't How you figure you gon' straighten the beef if boys ain't hungry
Shit, you couldn't relate to Bubba K if we shared the same why I keep you guessin' like manics change up Flame up for my peers who walk with me for years Through this pissiness then rain, we be ballin' when it clears In the mall workin' the seers to get my [unverified] I swore to tell the truth, though it may them Itty-bitty weak-minded crabs who gon' tryna stab And Bubba with that side talk, make me think that I ought to
[Unverified] glock, and run up in their Fuck that money in your safe, I want them off the top Folk that's hungry off block and they countin' on me to feed 'em Got a car load of and we 'bout to go home and eat 'em I'm cravin' everything cabbage chips to cheese 'Cuz it's that in my stomach got me takin' trips for keys Athens to Belize, whatever for my nutrition I'll turn cannibal if it takes that for you to live
Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys hungry How you figure you straighten the beef if y'all boys ain't hungry I been for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry They say that country folk do it but we will cos we hungry
Man that first verse ain't fill me up, it's I gotta take worm I'm eatin' lettuce and nuggets And just [unverified] that take turn, it's that that hate burn Live by y'all who learn Why it to see them with them platinum plates they ain't earn I'm lickin' this cool whip munchin' on a few Fittin' a snack on broad I thought I'd never fool with Duddy the chef out that kick, heat up that snare Season that tip, I rhymin' with a to spit
We leavin' the shit financially and slick You'll never see me undernourished I'm lyrically fit Like grillin' this shit when it comes to of hunger I'm rappin' this for happiness and polo for the summer, yeah It hurts me to if you can me can leave with each other You not like my cookin' now but I'm gon' teach you to love it I speak to you in public, the pride, the salory I don't know when your gon' come But it to be after me
Now me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (Get it up, what) How you figure you straighten the beef If y'all boys ain't (Ah, ah, ah)
I seekin' for a deal for years And for real I'm hungry (Aha, what) say that country folk can't do it But we 'cuz we hungry (Yeah, yeah)
I got a tape full of songs, wylin five ones Waitin' on the deal to come 'cuz my plate of crumbs It's so hard through them bright sleep on dark days And these crackers livin' good that ain't what my say I got a tape full of songs, with five ones Waitin' on the deal to come 'cuz my plate of crumbs It's so hard through them bright nights on dark days And these crackers livin' good that ain't my stomach say
Man, I came up in the grains with Jen and And every meal I ate consisted of bread and cheese I'm bet to y'all ain't scared to eat after me But if you don't what's left of this, well then feed after me You want me to leave the charts toward this buffet then say Bubba, feedin' time and I'll sharpen these teeth of mine And devour this filthy slop that they fed us the start I thank the for daily bread And plus for you with Sparxxx
Now tell me how expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (Uh, uh) How you figure you gon' the beef If y'all boys hungry
I been for a deal for years And for real I'm hungry (Yeah, ah, what) They say that country folk do it But we will we hungry (C'mon, c'mon)
Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys hungry (Get it up, get it up what) How you figure you straighten the beef If y'all boys ain't
I been seekin' for a deal for And for I'm still hungry (What) They say that folk can't do it But we will we hungry (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, Ken, Bubba Sparxxx, nonsense Underground collabo, yeah, 2000 baby