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