Aha, 2000, Bubba Sparxxx, yeah, 2000 Now tell me how expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry How you you gon' straighten the beef if y'all 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 rain, we gon' be ballin' when it clears In the mall workin' the tryin' to get my [unverified] I swore to tell the truth, though it may them Itty-bitty weak-minded crabs who keep tryna stab And Bubba that side talk, that make me think that I ought to
[Unverified] glock, and run up in spot Fuck that money in your safe, I want 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' everything from cabbage to cheese 'Cuz that feeling in my stomach got me takin' trips for keys From Athens to Belize, whatever for my I'll even turn 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 boys ain't I been for a deal for years and for real I'm still hungry say that country folk can't do it but we will cos we hungry
Man that first verse ain't me up, it's like I gotta take worm I'm eatin' lettuce and nuggets And just [unverified] that turn, it's that flake that hate burn Live by who can't learn Why it hurts to see them with them platinum plates they ain't I'm lickin' this cool whip on a few chips Fittin' a snack on this broad I thought I'd fool with Duddy the chef throw out that kick, heat up snare Season that tip, I rhymin' with a reason to
We leavin' the financially and physically slick You'll never see me undernourished 'cuz I'm fit Like grillin' this shit when it to verses of hunger I'm rappin' this for happiness and shirts for the summer, yeah It hurts me to wonder if you can me can leave with each You might not my cookin' now but I'm gon' teach you to love it I speak to you in public, the pride, the calories I don't know when your turn gon' 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 gon' the beef If y'all boys hungry (Ah, ah, ah)
I been seekin' for a deal for And for real I'm still (Aha, what) They say that country folk do it But we will 'cuz we (Yeah, yeah)
I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five 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 I got a tape full of songs, wylin with five Waitin' on the deal to come 'cuz my full of crumbs It's so hard through them bright nights sleep on days And these crackers livin' good ain't what my stomach say
Man, I came up in the with Jen and Steve And meal I ate consisted of some bread and cheese I'm bet to believe y'all scared to eat after me But if you don't want what's left of this, then feed after me You want me to leave the charts toward this buffet just say Bubba, it's time and I'll sharpen these teeth of mine And devour this filthy slop that they fed us the start I thank the for daily bread And for blessing you with Sparxxx
Now me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't hungry (Uh, uh) How you figure you straighten the beef If y'all boys hungry
I been seekin' for a for years And for real I'm hungry (Yeah, ah, what) They say that country can't do it But we 'cuz we hungry (C'mon, c'mon)
Now tell me how y'all expect to eat if y'all boys ain't (Get it up, get it up what) How you figure you gon' the beef If y'all boys ain't
I been seekin' for a for years And for I'm still hungry (What) say that country folk can't do it But we will 'cuz we (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Yeah, Duddy Ken, Bubba Sparxxx, Underground south collabo, yeah, 2000