I go number one ten times Pretty girls like my rhymes You can say ain't gonna shine Guess wha, boy, don't really give a I could go one ten times Pretty girls that my rhymes You can say Bubba ain't shine Guess wha, boy, don't really a hootnanny
Now I done banged a heap of Betties in various of transport 'N told them as they exit be that they close the damn door The quiet country is usually those I'm scared for[??] Some at first, but usually those demand more Really ain't conceited, I call myself the cutterbug A horny little parasite all the women love to love you what it is today, I ain't concerned with what it was Bubba fixin' to get it done, I put that on my ?? them in the closet, in the kitchen, justa whisperin' Bubba so psst psst knowing I'm listening I gotta chain, boy my peck[?] is all that's glistenin' Whachu on folk, y'all ain't even disciplined I ain't nothin', this the house me and my people built Huggin' me and me, buddy I can see your guilt It's cold when wrong and you lookin' like you need a quilt matter less everytime this margarita tilt
I go number one ten times Pretty girls that like my You can say Bubba ain't gonna Guess wha, boy, don't give a hootnanny I go number one ten times girls that like my rhymes You can say Bubba gonna shine wha, boy, don't really give a hootnanny
A lot of y'all was that Bubba would probably disappear Get show money from UGLY and buy a keg of beer And pig to give my other pigs some company a doublewide and just live it out in luxary In due time, but there's business left to to I need another farm to bequeath my of kin to And another ? before my great aunt Yea, I've been drinkin' but I ain't that Thinkin' back to when my daddy told me what all about He said no matter what I do in life, some of y'all'll I can deal with that as all my folks is eatin' good Let that pass over more than any Easter could I'm on the roll and I ain't talkin' ecstacy Tell them folks at Interscope they fixin' to some checks to me Soon as me and Timmy finish up this pig schlop Man I think you right, it ain't nothing but some
I could go one ten times Pretty girls that my rhymes You can say Bubba gonna shine Guess wha, boy, don't really give a I could go one ten times Pretty that like my rhymes You can say Bubba ain't gonna wha, boy, don't really give a hootnanny
I'm back off in the with smile and that cajolery always knew how big a stallion I would grow to be Way beyond these suckers both and vocally I doubted for a moment, now clear to me I'm supposed to be An uncanny whit a time that is impeccable Make the sharpest cat feel his is just a vegetable How does Bubba do it, you find it in a manual them all at first so this time is understandable Staring at the ceiling fan, pondering my now Wondering what the hell to do all this loot I found Got my tractor polished up and I'm as drunk as Cooter Navigating yet one of Timmy's supersounds
I go number one ten times Pretty girls that like my You can say Bubba ain't gonna Guess wha, boy, really give a hootnanny I could go one ten times Pretty that like my rhymes You can say ain't gonna shine Guess wha, boy, really give a hootnanny...