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