| Song | Bubba Talk - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Bubba Sparxxx |
| Album | Dark Days, Bright Nights |
| 作曲 : Mosley | |
| I can't do that | |
| Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit | |
| There goes that damn | |
| Bubba just bein' his country self | |
| Slide inside | |
| Timmy's track and ride it 'til nothing's left | |
| Bet you then they'll get the picture, a legendary mixture | |
| Like Jim Beam and | |
| Coke, can you cope with that elixir? | |
| Drank it, that'll fix ya, why you angry anyway? | |
| I'm in the same mud as you, been dirty for plenty days | |
| Okay, let's get it on, in any shape form or fashion | |
| At the tunnel in | |
| New York, or at the dorms out in | |
| AthensY'all still don't hear me? | |
| Am I not speakin' clearly? | |
| I just throw y'all little lames on any trash heap that's near me | |
| **** 'em, hot damn 'em, really, to hell with 'em | |
| Send 'em to | |
| Nelly B, and certainly they'll get 'em | |
| I really don't have to answer to questions that y'all present me | |
| But I know why after this here session, y'all resent me | |
| Never the one to fuss, just smile and let 'em walk | |
| Okay-dokey, now they knowin' how | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, spit boy | |
| This time it gets ugly, my folks done got to drankin' | |
| Some rednecks and thugs in the club, now what you thankin'? | |
| Hopped up and stankin', bankin' on | |
| Bubba's rise | |
| All up on that | |
| Betty you got, with rubber thighs | |
| Can't help but love them guys, they happy they out the country | |
| But the country's still in them, black and nappy, white and grungy | |
| Lawed this boy's gone, from dirty to fast speed | |
| And if she don't visit, we snatchin' that rare squeeze | |
| If you mad leave, this is not yo' type of party | |
| Some Jim Beam with gin and | |
| Henn with white | |
| BacardiYeah, we quite retarded but hell you only live once | |
| Still talkin' | |
| Bubba but | |
| I can't complete the sentence | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, spit boy | |
| I slowly let my anger turn to just concernfor y'alls well bein', | |
| I'm seein' there's much to earn | |
| In this money pit of music, this dummy shit's amusin' | |
| That's what you think it is? | |
| Meet me at the bank with this | |
| I'll withdraw the same two bills and spend it on port | |
| Y'all can't run with me, stay on the porch please | |
| There's somethin' special, about | |
| Bubba's mannerisms | |
| That's why they should accept, any helpin' hand | |
| I give 'em | |
| I don't know, is it me, or is this industry foul? | |
| They used to be sugar but they shit to me now | |
| Get in and get bent, that's enough then cut me off | |
| No matter what it cost it's worth it when | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, spit boy | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y'all don't know me a'tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y'all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okay-dokey |
| zuò qǔ : Mosley | |
| I can' t do that | |
| Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit | |
| There goes that damn | |
| Bubba just bein' his country self | |
| Slide inside | |
| Timmy' s track and ride it ' til nothing' s left | |
| Bet you then they' ll get the picture, a legendary mixture | |
| Like Jim Beam and | |
| Coke, can you cope with that elixir? | |
| Drank it, that' ll fix ya, why you angry anyway? | |
| I' m in the same mud as you, been dirty for plenty days | |
| Okay, let' s get it on, in any shape form or fashion | |
| At the tunnel in | |
| New York, or at the dorms out in | |
| AthensY' all still don' t hear me? | |
| Am I not speakin' clearly? | |
| I just throw y' all little lames on any trash heap that' s near me | |
| ' em, hot damn ' em, really, to hell with ' em | |
| Send ' em to | |
| Nelly B, and certainly they' ll get ' em | |
| I really don' t have to answer to questions that y' all present me | |
| But I know why after this here session, y' all resent me | |
| Never the one to fuss, just smile and let ' em walk | |
| Okaydokey, now they knowin' how | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, spit boy | |
| This time it gets ugly, my folks done got to drankin' | |
| Some rednecks and thugs in the club, now what you thankin'? | |
| Hopped up and stankin', bankin' on | |
| Bubba' s rise | |
| All up on that | |
| Betty you got, with rubber thighs | |
| Can' t help but love them guys, they happy they out the country | |
| But the country' s still in them, black and nappy, white and grungy | |
| Lawed this boy' s gone, from dirty to fast speed | |
| And if she don' t visit, we snatchin' that rare squeeze | |
| If you mad leave, this is not yo' type of party | |
| Some Jim Beam with gin and | |
| Henn with white | |
| BacardiYeah, we quite retarded but hell you only live once | |
| Still talkin' | |
| Bubba but | |
| I can' t complete the sentence | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, spit boy | |
| I slowly let my anger turn to just concernfor y' alls well bein', | |
| I' m seein' there' s much to earn | |
| In this money pit of music, this dummy shit' s amusin' | |
| That' s what you think it is? | |
| Meet me at the bank with this | |
| I' ll withdraw the same two bills and spend it on port | |
| Y' all can' t run with me, stay on the porch please | |
| There' s somethin' special, about | |
| Bubba' s mannerisms | |
| That' s why they should accept, any helpin' hand | |
| I give ' em | |
| I don' t know, is it me, or is this industry foul? | |
| They used to be sugar but they shit to me now | |
| Get in and get bent, that' s enough then cut me off | |
| No matter what it cost it' s worth it when | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, spit boy | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey, dis dat | |
| Bubba talk | |
| Y' all don' t know me a' tall | |
| I say the same thang but slower than y' all | |
| A little Southern charm to top it off | |
| Okaydokey |