[Bubba Sparxxx]
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Bubba Sparxxx, get money
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Ye-yeah, ye-ye-ye-yeah, still in the mud
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I said Bubba Sparxxx, that's right
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That's the problem with these suckers man
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Don't nobody wanna get in the mud
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Nobody wanna fight for this shit, they all too pretty
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New money
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[Sean Paul]
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Y'all niggaz ain't no k-killers, y'all niggaz hoes
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I'm a, I'm a keep it p-pimpin', y'all niggaz know
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How I p-pull up in the lex, white wall some bows
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How I, how I stay sure, with this starch in my clothes
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I'm Sean Paul, yeah bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' star
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And every other week I buy a old-school car
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Oh, twenty, man that plenty but I still want more
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In a big-body ? on them twenty-four's
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[Rich Boy]
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Rich Boy sellin crack
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Fuck niggahs wanna jack shit tight
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no slack, just bought a cadillac
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took it to the chop shot, got the damn top dropped
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two colored flip-flop, candy red lolipop
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it's hoes in the parkin lot
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but I still got my glock cocked
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it's new money motherfucker don't you see the big lot
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Don't you see the big chain, don't you see the big rims
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wonder who they hatin on lately baby it's him
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[New Money]
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Oh my God, they don't wanna get dirty
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They don't wanna get dirty, they don't wanna get dirty
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I say we still off in the mud man
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They don't wanna get dirty
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Y'all niggaz ain't no killers y'all niggaz some hoes
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Oh my God, they don't wanna get dirty
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They don't wanna get dirty, they don't wanna get dirty
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I say we still off in the mud man
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They don't wanna get dirty
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[Pastor Troy]
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Yeah, P. Troy representin' with Bubba (oh my God)
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Just wakin' up from a hangover, come on, yeah
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Brother hittin' me on the phone, I roll over, come on
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Hair still spinnin' cause I balled last night, yeah
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Rim still spinnin' and the lac alright, yeah
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G-A, B-O-Y-Z, aha
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Smooth operator, operate directly
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Bet he didn't see me and mine coming
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Ain't no motherfuckin' ?, who ya motherfuckin' ?, come on
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You say that crunk is for halloween, aha
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As I shove my rounds in my magazine, huh, magazine
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King, yeah you king me out for real, yeah
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S-A-N-K ship
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I rip the mic, I rip the stage
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But I don't rip nothing until I'm paid
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To be like P-T, many try
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I leave them boys totin' the cross, oh my
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[New Money]
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Oh my God, they don't wanna get dirty
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They don't wanna get dirty, they don't wanna get dirty
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I say we still off in the mud man
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They don't wanna get dirty
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Y'all niggaz ain't no killers y'all niggaz some hoes
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Oh my God, they don't wanna get dirty
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They don't wanna get dirty, they don't wanna get dirty
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I say we still off in the mud man
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They don't wanna get dirty
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Y'all niggaz ain't no killers y'all niggaz some hoes
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[Bubba Sparxxx]
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Yeah, you just a flea dude
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I'm such a G, dude
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I'm everythang, with talent you could be dude
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Look at me dude, I fuck with these dudes
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P-T cruiser, Young G Rock, Polo to D dude
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He brought the beat through, and I just shat on it
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Now I'm fin' to build a wall to put another plaque on it
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Don't gong it, cause I keep relentlessly spittin' that shit you into me
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Cause I'm pigmented differently
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Plus behind Tim on twenty-three's
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Wow, just call me Bubba the beautiful
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I'm the boss around this office, you a scrubbin' the cubicle
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This ain't nothing illusional, boy, they token the tags
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But since they all wanna hate, I give them all the ?
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You know what we after, the cabbage and long somes
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The true county Georgia baby, that's where they come from
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And y'all little dumb-dumbs is skatin' on thin ice
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Love to creates it but it's hatred, it is life
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[Bubba Sparxxx]
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Oh my God
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I say we still off in the mud man
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Oh my God, uh, Zone 4
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I say we still off in the mud man
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[Bubba Sparxxx]
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Bubba Sparxxx, in here
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G Rock, in here
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Sean Paul, in here
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Pastor Troy, oh, and Rich Boy
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Ha, you know what it is, in here, uh
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Back In The Mud (Zone 4 Remix)
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Bubba Sparxxx |