[Timmy] Come on, come on
 [Bubba] Here it comes again
 [Timmy] Come on, come on

 [Bubba Sparxxx]
 Don't I look extra slick in this Nautica?
 Just think, it was you that she bought it for
 Now you lookin through receipts tryin to audit her?
 Man that shit ain't really happen, I thought it up, call her up
 Cuss that little groupie out anyhow (uhh)
 I coulda done it shit I'm fuckin with Timmy now (uhh)
 If I had her it just woulda been in and out (uhh)
 Back in that Escalade, we spinnin out, women shout
 Bubba brought some shit and we noticed it
 Got them hoes stuck listenin motionless
 Please don't think of me as a chauvinist
 But I am on fire and I'm knowin this, blowin this
 whole landscape to fragments
 And yeah you heard right I'm in Athens
 Can't hardly keep up with these fashions
 That's why forever Ralph Lauren's my passion, ask him

 [Chorus 2X: Bubba]   (Timmy)
 Just gimme a minute (gimme a minute)
 I betcha everything'll turn out lovely (lovely)
 Just gimme a minute (gimme a minute)
 I'ma be a-ight just trust me (trust me)

 [Bubba Sparxxx]
 Fuck weak cash, I get mine on the slow roll
 Beat Club eleven thou' is the logo
 I ain't too far removed from the hobos
 Tryin to help 'em so I gotta get more dough, oh no!
 Bubba K done got in the zone boy
 That's Timmy's Bentley dawg get your own toy
 And as far as ladies go J lockin that
 Now that that's clear, where the vodka at? Bring it back
 I'll be takin drunkard to Stonewall
 Tell Jed hold my phone calls
 He say he wanna run but he gon' crawl
 You heard "Get Right" I done told y'all, don't stall
 Let's keep this thang movin okay bud?
 {Man Bubba ain't snappy} Now say what?
 I can see why they gon' hate us
 Cause we all up in they grill like breakers

 [Chorus]

 [Bubba Sparxxx]
 Boy you ain't blowin nuttin but hot air
 All on the charts, how you got there?
 Then again, ain't no secret it's not fair
 But Bubba got 'em single the top scared, stop there
 Met this little Betty through Demon Jones
 And she love to slurp it up 'til the semen's gone
 She must like the taste, she won't leave me 'lone
 That might sound sick but to each your own, freak it on
 All types of kinky lil' fetishes
 All stimulants and all sedatives
 Got interracial sense but I'm devilish
 And Betty when I aim I never miss, tell 'em this
 Bubba don't run with no lame ducks
 Think he got a big dick but he can't fuck
 That's why when you call us you hang up
 And I just shot a load on that same slut

 [Chorus] - repeat 2X

 [Timbaland]
 Gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. trust me
 Gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. lovely
 Gimme a minute.. gimme a minute.. I'm in this ugly