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Tytuł: Lovely

  • Wykonawca: Bubba Sparxxx
  • Wy¶wietleń: 265
[Bubba] Here it comes again
  [Timmy] Come on, come on
  [Bubba] Here it comes again
  [Timmy] Come on, come on
  
  [Bubba Sparxxx]
  Don't I look extra slick in this Nautica?
  Just think, it was you that she bought it for
  Now you lookin through receipts tryin to audit her?
  Man that shit ain't really happen, I thought it up, call her up
  Cuss that little groupie out anyhow (uhh)
  I coulda done it shit I'm fuckin with Timmy now (uhh)
  If I had her it just woulda been in and out (uhh)
  Back in that Escalade, we spinnin out, women shout
  Bubba brought some shit and we noticed it
  Got them hoes stuck listenin motionless
  Please don't think of me as a chauvinist
  But I am on fire and I'm knowin this, blowin this
  whole landscape to fragments
  And yeah you heard right I'm in Athens
  Can't hardly keep up with these fashions
  That's why forever Ralph Lauren's my passion, ask him
  
  [Chorus 2X: Bubba + (Timmy)]
  Just gimme a minute (gimme a minute)
  I betcha everything'll turn out lovely (lovely)
  Just gimme a minute (gimme a minute)
  I'ma be a-ight just trust me (trust me)
  
  [Bubba Sparxxx]
  Fuck weak cash, I get mine on the slow roll
  Beat Club eleven thou' is the logo
  I ain't too far removed from the hobos
  Tryin to help 'em so I gotta get more dough, oh no!
  Bubba K done got in the zone boy
  That's Timmy's Bentley dawg get your own toy
  And as far as ladies go J lockin that
  Now that that's clear, where the vodka at? Bring it back
  I'll be takin drunkard to Stonewall
  Tell Jed hold my phone calls
  He say he wanna run but he gon' crawl
  You heard "Get Right" I done told y'all, don't stall
  Let's keep this thang movin okay bud?
  {Man Bubba ain't snappy} Now say what?
  I can see why they gon' hate us
  Cause we all up in they grill like breakers
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Bubba Sparxxx]
  Boy you ain't blowin nuttin but hot air
  All on the charts, how you got there?
  Then again, ain't no secret it's not fair
  But Bubba got 'em single the top scared, stop there
  Met this little Betty through Demon Jones
  And she love to slurp it up 'til the semen's gone
  She must like the taste, she won't leave me 'lone
  That might sound sick but to each your own, freak it on
  All types of kinky lil' fetishes
  All stimulants and all sedatives
  Got interracial sense but I'm devilish
  And Betty when I aim I never miss, tell 'em this
  Bubba don't run with no lame ducks
  Think he got a big dick but he can't fuck
  That's why when you call us you hang up
  And I just shot a load on that same slut
  
  [Chorus - repeat 2X]
  
  [Timbaland]
  Gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. trust me
  Gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. lovely
  Gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. I'm in this ugly