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