Hootnanny With Bubba Sparxxx lyrics

I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain`t gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don`t really give a hootnanny
I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain`t gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don`t really give a hootnanny

Now I done banged a heap of Betties in various modes of transport
`N told them as they exit be sure that they close the damn door
The quiet country types is usually those I`m scared for[??]
Some scared at first, but usually those demand more
Really ain`t conceited, I just call myself the cutterbug
A horny little parasite that all the women love to love
Tell you what it is today, I ain`t concerned with what it was
Bubba fixin` to get it done, I put that on my brother ??
Hear them in the closet, in the kitchen, justa whisperin`
Bubba so psst psst knowing that I`m listening
I ain`t gotta chain, boy my peck[?] is all that`s glistenin`
Whachu steamin` on folk, y`all ain`t even disciplined
I ain`t leaving nothin`, this the house me and my people built
Huggin` me and dappin` me, buddy I can see your guilt
It`s cold when you`re wrong and you lookin` like you need a quilt
Y`all matter less everytime this margarita tilt

I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain`t gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don`t really give a hootnanny
I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain`t gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don`t really give a hootnanny

A lot of y`all was thinkin` that Bubba would probably disappear
Get some show money from UGLY and buy
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