Bubba Sparxxx feat. Sleepy Brown - Like It Or Not
All the way from Athens, the A-T-L shawty
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Uhh, Sleepy Brown
Uhh, Bubba Sparxxx
We gon keep doin it baby
Whether you like it or not.. uhh
[Chorus: Sleepy Brown + (Bubba)]
Aint a damn thang pretty
From dirt roads to the city, uhh
(You might catch me drunk in the pub)
(Or either crunk in the club)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
Dont matter where I hang
People love my twang, uhh
(Call us country or Southerners mayn)
(We gon keep doin our thang)
WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT
[Sleepy Brown]
Rollin up +So Fresh, So Clean+
Wood grain, big screen TVs
Uhh, I got the bump-bump in my trunk now
Uhh, Im bout to, Im bout to funk
Now all the ladies seem to like my style
Guess Ill be here for a while, mmm
To see who wants to come and be with me
Ill take you back to the flat so I can show you where its at, cmon
Ohh, wee - look at me
Movin cross the floor so easily
Oh, my, cant deny
This funk starts high in the sky
Im bout to get my groove on
Uhh, Im bout to bust a move on em
Uhh, theres no-thing you can do for em
Uhh, cause Im checkin the spot if you really like it or not
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
I know you hate it, Ima say it to you anyway
Im bout to throw them 24s on that Escalade
Still I got the Mickey Ts on the Chevrolet
Z-7-1, the mere sightll take your breath away
Its today but Im still on it like its yesterday
Throw me the ball, this the game that I was bred to play
And pass the cooler with this stewardess named Desireé
You aint no concern, Ima wait and see what Heaven say
I got a brother by the name of Snicky Ricky Wade
He said - Bubba, real careers aint quicky quickly made
My other brother by the name of Patrick "Sleepy" Brown
Said that our +Noize+ is the type that you should keep around
They led me through the forest, took me to the wizard Ray
He told me that tomorrow wont be what it is today
I said, "Damn, thats just what my brother Tim would say"
Im back at home, just how long have I been away?
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
Im the type that you might see with Petey Pablo
Chasin fielders dream with corn and three Diablos
And Ill be blessed to death if I see tomorrow
But Ima live to get my son a lead that he can follow
I might cant flip a brick but bet that I can move a pound
And if you call yourself the king, well then theres two in town
Regardless where you from, what you do, or who you found
You best to get to practice early for the shoot-around
Cause Bubba dont play, do them thangs you wont say
Be damned if I even pull my {dick} out and dont spray
Daddy told me just to do them thangs he never did
Breakin broads, get money, live your life and treasure it
And thats the least that I can do, for the man who
raised me up and through his faults helped me understand you
And now Im certified, New South pioneer
Born and raised down here, best believe Im dyin here
[Chorus]
[Bubba Sparxxx]
For all my rebels ridin dump truck, heavy Chevys, Cadillacs
Hot rods, no seats, in the back
Browning, thirties-thirties, in the rack
Guaranteed, leave your land, where you at?
Dump truck, heavy Chevys, Cadillacs
Hot rods, no seats, in the back
Browning, thirties-thirties, in the rack
Guaranteed, leave your land, where you at?
Sump truck, heavy Chevys, Cadillacs
Hot rods, no seats, in the back
Browning, thirties-thirties, in the rack
Guaranteed, leave your land, where you at?
Bubba Sparxxx! (YEAH)
Organized Noize (YEAH) Beat Club
Timbo (YEAH) the whole New South
Real down South Georgia boy
Real country white boy, real HARD
Get it together, a new beginning..
Artist: Bubba Sparxxx feat. Sleepy Brown
Total views: 26
Artist: Bubba Sparxxx feat. Sleepy Brown
Total views: 26