Letra Yeah buddy Bubba Sparxxx

Yeah buddy

Bubba baby
I'm doing my thang one verse at a time
Everythang perfectly fine (Alright)
Killin' all three rings in this circus of mine
Never even heard of retirin' (When?)
Man, to hell with these whores
It's me and my mama online splurgin' and buyin' (My mama)
And fuck 2006 'cause right now a bitch is observin' my prime
Surfin' and turfin' and prawn of the ocean verity
Bitch it ain't no improprieties
Zero ho shit inside of me
Knowin' I know when you lie to me (Woo)
You eat witcha bro, you reap what you sow
So it's a no-go when you cry to m? (Uh uh)
They make it so hard to be a good man (But what)
Ev?n though we still try to be
Motion anxiety (Go, go, go, go)
Just keepin' this bitch in between those yellow lines
Your's no good, I can't sell you mines
A hatin' ass artist seldom shines
Tell 'em mom (Tell 'em)
Over here focused on this lil' old bread of mine
Let y'all know I'm back in this bitch ahead of time
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout

Yeah buddy
That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Keep the main thang, the main thang
Give me the money, give y'all the clout
Yeah buddy
That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Tryna maintain and stay sane
Peace and happiness, large amounts
Hell yeah buddy
That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
My baby told me she'd never leave me
Same time as she's walkin' out
Hell yeah buddy
That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
I drank a beer, nearly shed a tear
But then I checked my bank account

I remember jumpin' off the pole took the Greyhound
Rode that Greyhound all the way to magic
Didn't have a dollar bill outside of the joint
Super tragic
But I had a passion just to make a wave
Bag full of beats, I make the tapes
Couldn't really miss the 808s
Bass drop probably break your face
See me on top, it was knockin'
Yeah I was fucked up, in them pockets
Turn down the deals, where the sockets
I need the power to power my rocket
I gotta build this from the ground up
Life is a bitch but I found her
She had to crown me, I'm a stallion
Since I came outta my mama's boundries
Am I that crooked?
That's a [???]
Probably the plane, I'm the missile
Player to the bone, that's a gristle
Oh you were poppin'?
Think I missed you
Yeah buddy they been bitin' the style
Kennedy car, bullet in they mouth
I'm born wit it and will never I die
Country rap tunes are what we about

Yeah buddy
That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Keep the main thang, the main thang
Give me the money, give y'all the clout
Yeah buddy
That right there, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Tryna maintain and stay sane
Peace and happiness, large amounts
Hell yeah buddy
That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
My baby told me she'd never leave me
Same time as she's walkin' out
Hell yeah buddy
That that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
I drank a beer, nearly shed a tear
But then I checked my bank account