Bubba Sparxxx - Run'n Wit Bubba lyrics

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Where Bubba at, oh

He down the hall, talkin' nonsense baby

You runnin' wit Bubba now, put on your track shoes

Got a mouth full of fire, I'm finna spit it at you

No tattoos, just blood and other drugs

You don't love me just for that, well I bet you my mother does

What up cuz, we can do it, however you gon' pursue it

I went from big balls to sticks y'all, but still ain't nothin' to it

So grab that Betty, Betty, run up in that wetty, wetty

Then tell her you run wit Bubba, she know that he legendary

This twelve pack of natural light got a cracker actin' white

Bumpin' everythang from Screw to Dave Matthews satellite

Daddy's right, Bubba K still is white feelin' like

If these hoes don't chill tonight I'm gon' feed her pills tonight

Until they right, yes sir, I'm buzzed, feelin' very festive

So I stroll up in the club to see if I am on the guest list

Excuse me Boi and Dre forgot to put me down again

But what if I hop my chunky ass up on this counter then

I finally found a friend and he said his name was Bill

Asked me did I wanna crank it at this other spot that he go

I said just let me know, we can take the White Accord

But you gotta put in for gas whatever rice you can afford

Look at this ice I scored, it ain't shiny, it don't glitter

But it'll keep us up for days and make your heart go patter-pitter

But if you got some kids you might call the babysitter

And tell your lady bye cause after this she may be bitter

You runnin' wit Bubba now, put on your track shoes

Got a mouth full of fire, I'm finna spit it at you

No tattoos, just ? and other drugs

You don't love me just for that, well I bet you my mother does

What up cuz, we can do it, however you gon' pursue it

I went from big balls to sticks y'all, but still ain't nothin' to it

So grab that Betty, Betty, run up in that wetty, wetty

Then tell her you run wit Bubba, she know that he legendary

Now we out on two-eighty-five, me and Jill with this creow

Bitch he hookin' up with got a white friend that suck dick

Fuck this man, we finna take these hoes to Athens

They already drunk and rollin', and that real hoe is passin'

Plus around my Honda there's more ? than Anacondas

But Jill man that's cool, we got a swimming pool and a sauna

Out at the polo club, no no cuz, ain't no worries

But we gotta make it snappy though, my vision's gettin' blurry

And it's only ten-thirty, man this night is just beginnin'

Betty check that temperature, it's like the weather's right for sinnin'

But these some feisty women, and they got their own agenda

Did we tell 'em we was payin', fuck man I don't remember

I really hope we didn't cause I ain't got but nine dollars

And it ain't shit out in the crib except some empty wine bottles

To hell with these sluts we figurin to put they ?

Called along and say they missin' shit, hopefully they'll find us

You runnin' wit Bubba now, put on your track shoes

Got a mouth full of fire, I'm finna spit it at you

No tattoos, just ? and other drugs

You don't love me just for that, well I bet you my mother does

What up cuz, we can do it, however you gon' pursue it

I went from big balls to sticks y'all, but still ain't nothin' to it

So grab that Betty, Betty, run up in that wetty, wetty

Then tell her you run wit Bubba, she know that he legendary

It's Monday morning now, me and Jill still ain't slept yet

You gotta work today, just call in sick, that's your best bet

A doctor would suggest rest but not when you with Bubba

Just weed, smoke and liquor, no oxygen, no water

Believe me when I say I'm a legend still in progress

Just run out to LaGrange and wait on my weed to harvest

Regardless of whether the chedder finds my pocket

I'm a do this dope and hope my mind can profit

Allow the blind to watch it, allowed your man to hear it

They say he came with heart, Sparxxx came with spirit

Only lames will fear it, my rednecks and thugs

Will walk with me to death, the rest stepped in mud

Attracted all my bruvs, you could have wiped your feet

Them high school all Americans, man they can't compete

With the pills that I swallow, ideals that I follow

Or how I did they sister in Jill's Monte Carlo

I still need to borrow a few bones for two stones

Or maybe just the keys to that new home that you own

I'm too grown for playin', I'm too ripped, I'm stayin'

Wit you another day, what you say, it's Bubba K-in', haha

You runnin' wit Bubba now, put on your track shoes

Got a mouth full of fire, I'm finna spit it at you

No tattoos, just ? and other drugs

You don't love me just for that, well I bet you my mother does

What up cuz, we can do it, however you gon' pursue it

I went from big balls to sticks y'all, but still ain't nothin' to it

So grab that Betty, Betty, run up in that wetty, wetty

Then tell her you run wit Bubba, she know that he legendary

You runnin' wit Bubba now, put on your track shoes

Got a mouth full of fire, I'm finna spit it at you

No tattoos, just ? and other drugs

You don't love me just for that, well I bet you my mother does

What up cuz, we can do it, however you gon' pursue it

From big balls to sticks y'all, but still ain't nothin' to it

So grab that Betty, Betty, run up in that wetty, wetty

Then tell her you run wit Bubba, she know that he legendary

Thanks to Slim Dizz for these lyrics