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