(feat. Petey Pablo, Sleepy Brown)


Try this one!



Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah



[Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx]

I come, they go, I run, they slow

Ain't ashamed that I did what I did

I just lived how I lived, your life say so

Ain't a single hole I can't roll

I'm platinum, they proud of they gold

Buckhead bouncin, moved a little ounces

Talkin out loud, but I didn't know

Waitin for the day that Bubba K blow

When you got a show though, bet you can't fold

Ask 2 Stoute, he know what I'm talkin 'bout

Motherfuckin bank account, they say o's

These hoes better stay on they toes

The deep play threat, I just may go

87 yards in the blink of an eye

It really don't matter what you think of the guy

Cause I'm eager to try this style and that style and stack piles

of cash, While sayin somethin, dude's agile, hear that wow

A bad child that turned good, now I earn good, but I burn better

That kush, please just shush wuss, I'm the team captain, get your first letter (bitch!, pussy)



[Chorus - Sleepy Brown - w/ ad libs]

Your thinkin your that boy, know where I cut boy

I'm on the otherside of the room

Your lady been frisky, tell her come get me

I'm on the otherside of the room

If you came to party, let's go get it started

I'm on the otherside of the room

Whether you wit me, or you against me

I'm on the otherside of the room



[Verse 2 - Petey Pablo]

We never refused to carry them thangs (click, click)

Back in the days, hot as a flame

And I sent 'em through the blaze

All day for the pay, dollar bill from the 'caine

It's the Mr. Motherfucker wit a hundred different names

Ain't fuck with nobody (body), ain't want no problems

I've been, there but quite understand

A man that never talk hardly

stayed to his self (cha cha), quiet as kept

With a coldness in his eyes, that'll scare you to death

I was on my way, man I had one foot in the grave

Motherfucker I stayed contemplatin about my last and final day

Wasn't supposed to be nothin

Niggaz supposed to gave me life in prison

Last pick, misfit, partner did the full 20

Hey, I'm right here, heat it up, got the whole world shakin for me

Haha sayin (sayin)



[Chorus]



[Verse 3 - Bubba Sparxxx]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby death and taxes ain't the only thing certain

to come unnerved from out from behind the closed curtain

Bubba skirtin, what's the word

You must of heard a lot of BS was asserted

Since none of us perfect, wonder who that was unnervin

Not me, not you, grin and bear it, got to

If they ain't worried about you, and they ain't worried about you

Here, here, get it clear, disappear from out my hemisphere

If indeed you got some business here, then state it crystal clear

All this fake innuendo from little minos

Gon' make the big O, fish up lower on the fish hole

Bub came to name baby, tell me that I did so

I'd rather watch my momma 'Get Low' then quit this fo sho (yo)



[Chorus - 2X]