Aha, 2000, Bubba Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys hungry 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 That's why I keep you guessin' like change up Flame up for my peers who walk with me for years Through this pissiness then rain, we gon' be when it clears In the workin' the seers 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 talk, that make me think that I ought to
[Unverified] glock, and run up in their Fuck that in your safe, I want them munchies off the top Folk that's hungry off this block and they countin' on me to 'em Got a car load of chickens and we to go home and eat 'em I'm everything from 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 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 gon' straighten the beef if y'all ain't hungry I been seekin' for a deal for and for real I'm still hungry They say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we
Man that first verse ain't fill me up, it's like I take worm I'm lettuce and [unverified] nuggets And just [unverified] take turn, it's that flake 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 this broad I thought I'd never fool Duddy the chef throw out kick, heat up that snare Season that tip, I rhymin' with a reason to
We leavin' the shit and physically slick You'll never see me undernourished I'm lyrically fit grillin' this shit when it comes to verses of hunger I'm rappin' this for happiness and shirts 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 to you in public, the pride, the salory calories I don't know when your turn gon' But it to be after me
Now tell me how expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (Get it up, what) How you you gon' straighten the beef If y'all boys ain't (Ah, ah, ah)
I been seekin' for a for years And for real I'm hungry (Aha, what) They say that 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 full of It's so hard through them bright sleep on dark days And these crackers livin' good that ain't my stomach say I got a full of songs, wylin with five ones Waitin' on the deal to come 'cuz my plate of crumbs It's so hard through them nights sleep on dark days And these crackers livin' good that ain't what my say
Man, I up in the grains with Jen and Steve And meal I ate consisted of some bread and cheese I'm bet to y'all ain't scared to eat after me But if you want what's left of this, well then feed after me You want me to leave the charts toward this buffet just say Bubba, it's feedin' time and I'll sharpen these teeth of And devour this filthy slop that fed us from the start I thank the Lord for bread And plus for blessing you with
Now tell me how y'all to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (Uh, uh) How you figure you gon' the beef If y'all boys ain't
I seekin' for a deal for years And for I'm still hungry (Yeah, ah, what) say that country folk can't do it But we will 'cuz we (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 boys ain't hungry
I been seekin' for a deal for And for real I'm hungry (What) say that country folk can't do it But we will 'cuz we (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, Duddy Ken, Sparxxx, nonsense Underground south collabo, yeah, 2000