Bubba Sparxxx - Hey lyrics

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Bubba Sparxxx - Hey lyrics

Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too All up in your city flexin' down the avenue But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude Hey, everybody wanna say hey, Timmy Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages I came to do two things, kick some a** And drink some cold beer and I'm almost out of beer Looky here, we damned if every other year He ain't stumble back in, Bubba, baby, that's him I love me some me and I don't mind you Shoot ya move dog, we lovin' whatcha tryin'a do Just do it over there, I feel some kinda away I guess what I'm tryin'a say is I ain't got no time to play I might could die today, I might just live forever I done endured being poor but being rich is better From that dirt road in La Grange, I did came A long way, we can do this all day Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too All up in your city flexin' down the avenue But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude Hey, everybody wanna say hey Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages Hey, everybody wanna say, hey Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages Ain't no excuses, just gotta be more the sh** Than I already was and that's unfortunate For all these babblers, still booty chatterers This what a rapper was supposed to be and that's what's up Country this, yeah, yeah, country that I'm a country cat, it's just a fact, can't run from that Keep high, a bunch out back, now watch the money stack Hide in the hay, in the barn out on the farm I can charm, the fangs off a cotton mouth Right there by my house way down in the south Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, it would appear, no Girl who's that zero, holla at the hero, y'all Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too All up in your city flexin' down the avenue But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude Hey, everybody wanna say, hey Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages Hey, everybody wanna say, hey Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey And I really hate it came to this How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages Yeah, yeah, it's Bubba K, I plans to give 'em hell Yes Sir, I did my thang and I did it well I walk the walk baby and all that daddy tells I ain't even noticed my skin, damn, is it pale Oh, well, I guess that how it go Now I know, movin' right along on down the row Another good morning, another breath of air Dude, I don't ask for much, still I got blessings everywhere And I ain't scared to share, you can have my last But you ever diss on me and mine that's yo a** You hear that thang beatin', Timmy still speakin' That's how real I keep it, everything else our little secret, whoa Yeah, I'm a country boy but I'm a player too All up in your city flexin' down the avenue But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do At least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

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