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