Bubba Sparxxx

Bubba Sparxxx - Hey (A Lil' Gratitude) songtekst

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Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too

All up in your city flexin' down the avenue

But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do

That least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

Hey, everybody wanna say hey, Timmy

Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey

And I really hate it came to this

How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages



I came to do two things, kick some ass

And drink some cold beer, and I'm almost out of beer

Looky here, we damned if every other year

He ain't stumble back in, Bubba, baby that's him

I love me some me, and I don't mind you

Shoot ya move dog, we lovin' whatcha tryin'a do

Just do it over there, I feel some kinda away

I guess what I'm tryin'a say is I ain't got no time to play

I might could die today, I might just live forever

I done endured being poor but being rich is better

From that dirt road in La Grange, I did came

A long way, we can do this all day



Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too

All up in your city flexin' down the avenue

But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do

That least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

Hey, everybody wanna say hey

Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey

And I really hate it came to this

How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages



Hey, everybody wanna say hey

Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey

And I really hate it came to this

How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages



Ain't no excuses, just gotta be more the shit

Than I already was and that's unfortunate

For all these babblers, still booty chatterers

This what a rapper was supposed to be and that's what's up

Country this, yeah yeah, country that

I'm a country cat, it's just a fact, can't run from that

Keep high, a bunch out back, now watch the money stack

Hide in the hay, in the barn out on the farm

I can charm, the fangs off a cotton mouth

Right there by my house way down in the south

Know what I'm talkin' bout, it would appear no

Girl who's that zero, holla at the hero, y'all



Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too

All up in your city flexin' down the avenue

But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do

That least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude

Hey, everybody wanna say hey

Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey

And I really hate it came to this

How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages



Hey, everybody wanna say hey

Girl, get to it or be on your way, hey

And I really hate it came to this

How else can I say it, I don't speak no other languages



Yeah yeah it's Bubba K, I plans to give 'em hell

Yesiree I did my thang and I did it well

I walk the walk baby, and all that daddy tells

I ain't even noticed my skin, damn, is it pale

Oh well, I guess that how it go

Now I know, movin' right along on down the row

Another good morning, another breath of air

Dude I don't ask for much, still I got blessings everywhere

And I ain't scared to share, you can have my last

But you ever diss on me and mine that's yo ass

You hear that thang beatin', Timmy still speakin'

That's how real I keep it, everything else our little secret, whoa



Yeah I'm a country boy, but I'm a player too

All up in your city flexin' down the avenue

But I ain't mad at you dog, that's what I had to do

That least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude
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