Bubba Sparxxx - Betty Betty Lyrics
Uh-uh.. wassup ladies?Bubba can't forget about y'all..[Intro]Hey Betty Betty, hush your mouth, let me tell you somethingHey Betty Betty, this Bubba K, the one your boyfriend bumpin'He Betty Betty, understand, see I ain't got no patienceHey Betty Betty, get in the truck, lets crank up these relationsI left yesterday, and I headed straight, up 78, to the A-T-LThese record sales done paid me well, so I'm smoking good, cant you smell?Life is hell, till you drop a gem, now Bubba got hoes, jocking himNot cuz he cute, cuz he got that loot, wear polo suits, and that's hot to themI see your ass, over at the bar, try your best to fill up that braA double-D, sippin' bubbl-y and you'd give your life just to ***** with meReluctantly I walk on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fineBut I got to drank, cant even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already highSo let it fly, miss Kimberly, I can see right now you into meIm'a holla at you bout 10 till 3, tryin' to switch from Beam to HennesseyBut you know I cant, so give me JimmyAnd sit right down till the bottles emptyThen we cut, but now shut up, old stupid slut, I stated simply4 AM, we back in Athens, rollin' balls, and the ***** is laughin'Chalk the first one, up to rappin'I waited years, but tonight it happen[CHORUS]Hey Betty Betty, hush your mouth, let me tell you somethingHey Betty Betty, this Bubba K, the one your boyfriend bumpinHey Betty Betty, understand, see I ain't got no patienceHey Betty Betty, get in the truck, lets crank up these relationsHey Betty Betty, I'm tryin' to see if you adventurousHey Betty Betty, I only mess with 9's and 10's and upHey Betty Betty, you got some things, I'd love to photographHey Betty Betty, you heard a while, but you don't know the halfI missed you Betty, since I last, saw your ass at the Polo ClubWhat's the matter, cant show no love?I guess you here bout them photos of, you and me on the internetGet over there, we ain't finished yetI got a new, cam-er-a, miss Pam-el-a, and I'm fin to letBobby introduce you to the helicopter, and when he throughI bet its clear, why crackers here, ain't trying to hear, another word from youI'm certain to, attract a virus, cuz using rubbers, don't excite usIf you ain't cutting, don't invite us, and I wont return, if you stole the nightersDon't deny us, we them boys, talkin' bout you sing with a pretty voiceJust to *****, and now your buck, all in my face, you made a shitty choiceI get it moist every time I touch it, freaky deaky all out in publicAnd guess where Mr. Sparxxx erupted?In her grill, but still, she loved it[CHORUS]Now you might see me, ridin' 'Lac, with Rodney Black, on a coochie chaseOr you might catch me with chunky Shan, at some slightly tan, white groupie's placeThen booty shake, Betty's got, a special spot in Bubbas heartPuttin' cheese to her college degree, but a lot of fleas shake it up for freeIf it was up to me, you'd be with me, sippin' Beam, ridin' in betweenLagrange and Athens, if you love me, engrave my name on your nipple ringI'm spiffy clean, when it comes to females, sex with me only ups your resaleBlazin' quarters, up to ounces, keep the dimes, they done nixed the SprewellHow that weed smell? Oh I know it, that's how these Georgia crackers grow itYou getting high to every time you blow it, if you feelin' freaky, why won't you show it?I don't mind, Shan don't mind, Jed don't mind, WE don't mindBut if u scared, get on from here, cuz frankly dear, we don't need your kind[CHORUS
