That fish, money, Bubba Sparxxx
Now me to present the very first resident Of this mind frame, no angel but Heaven-sent So make a print on this landscape and it's little as a handshake I convince you to of Bubba as yo' brother the color of mayonnaise We lockin' up these airwaves from La Grange to staircase And projects up in Queens with no budgets nothin' but dreams
I consume me a couple of now I'm feelin' like life is wonderful Got me seein' past the that otherwise make me uncomfortable I'm out this jungle full of snakes, tigers and elephants All huntin' the same prey but the chase got all negligent And Betty so elegant but our motive's dirty like sediments It takes more to make Bubba to slick Talk at measurements
Fuck it I'm turnin' celibate, nah, I'm only If yo' lady now, takin' her on home but she stayin' I bet y'all he playin' when he tellin' y'all he the first Whutchacallit, alcoholic, with that 32-gallon
Who was the whutchacallit? Actin' foolish at yo' function The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' suction The whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still stankin' The whutchacallit, in your head has gotcha thinkin'
I'm the whutchacallit, spinnin' frequent in yo' city The first whutchacallit, every weekend shitty The first whutchacallit, ridin' chrome because I'm the whutchacallit, with some nuts all in my drawers
You saw me out in Kaia lit pushin' up on Mya When the vibe ask her why I bet she say I'm a liar But I feel like I'm fire and these bitches share that sentiment My in the woods scarin' like the Blair Witch with Flippin' it, from one roll to another head cut her In the back, knack, now picture that with out a rubber
Out the cutter green, listenin' to what you seen slick shit you spit get Nada, not a fuckin' thing Fuckin' Queens time but mostly it's just bear holes And assholes with but I guess you know how that goes I'm for now, but wait a second, it gets deeper I'm cryin' over her cause after this shit I want neither
I'm off the meter totin' 'cause you showed me that's the sensity A country Caucasoid talkin' noise it's my destiny What you thought it was ain't nothin' like it is From the swats up to your neck got every bumpin' in
Who was the whutchacallit? Actin' foolish at yo' function The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's The first whutchacallit, lookin' and still stankin' The first whutchacallit, in your head has gotcha
I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' in yo' city The first whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' The whutchacallit, ridin' chrome just because I'm the first whutchacallit, with some all in my drawers
Hey man forgive me if the thought of Bubba woke you yo' sleep But next time, get that phlegm up out your throat before you Why you just compete instead of mumblin' petty shit? Or let me visit witcho' gul to see how wet Betty get Very sick how I spit, next let's hit the next I'm fuckin' with the best, I kill the rest, I pity 'em
Oh Bubba K's the silly one that my interest We lose so many units that the charts exempt us For me to is endless, got me try na get some ice So I can see the pray to Christ, right now I'm hatin' life I won't never advice so let me be to find myself And even though I can't see I beg you Lord for well
And else that felt my plight, I hope you take flight The flaws, jaws, no applause, exit stage right From daylight to the day gone if you wrong stay strong And show these fuckin' faggots seven figures they can on
Who was the first Actin' foolish at yo' function The whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's suction The first whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still The first whutchacallit, in your has gotcha thinkin'
I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' in yo' city The whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' shitty The whutchacallit, ridin' chrome just because I'm the first whutchacallit, with some nuts all in my
Whutchacallit, get yo' ass up Get yo' ass up, get yo' ass up Get yo' ass up, get yo' ass up Get yo' ass up boy, get yo' ass up
Who was the first Actin' foolish at yo' function The first whutchacallit, tryin' out yo' daughter's The whutchacallit, lookin' clean and still stankin' The first whutchacallit, in head has gotcha thinkin'
I'm the first whutchacallit, spinnin' in yo' city The first whutchacallit, every weekend gettin' The first whutchacallit, chrome just because I'm the first whutchacallit, with nuts all in my drawers
Like that, 9-6, Bubba K, on the beat Rip the face off of this G.A. mob up in this bitch, that give me love