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Disappear lyrics
And we are
The krush groovin, the body-movin
The record makin and the record breakin
And it goes a little something like this
Uh, oh, frickity, uh, oh
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Oh, I see, come on
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Ohho
I got my boots polished up and my overalls pressed
He is back, it was over y all guessed
I heard ya new stuff and I hope it s y all s best
Cos this that ? that s disposin y all s mess
See I live with Ricky Wade and I m still with Timmy Mosley
Hit every town, every suein city knows me
Oops, I admit, every suein city chose me
Why are you yappin, I sent you to get the groceries
Hot shot, hype down, money s in my sight now
Really think that you can keep from me but it like how
Bubba s out of sight, wow, yeah I m really psyched out
Plus we got them kids in the yard and they like (OW)
I was playin in, Bubba s gonna strike now
Been milkin music, we just had to find the right cow
Still I m in the field, ain t no tellin what I might plow
Fly always from the early bird to nights
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Oh, I see, I said
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah, oh
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
No they might
I popped up with Archie to let ya know I m ready
Put some hickeys on the Betty and some mickeys on the chevy
Just hit me when you re ready, oh and send a deposit
A title, a bobbin, I m stumble in and rob ya
? walk the walk, too much for you to knock it
That I m a been done, ain t no words to drop it
Said it first quarter to double up the profit
Timmy call to play now huddle up I got it
I assure y all I m no average, okey-dokey backward savage
Don t subscribe to that old add, and this country boy is no ?
That s just a sample of flows I can handle
And no I ain t content with that gold on the mantle
If hip-hop s dead then I rose from the shambles
As him to which y all can t hold a candle
I said a lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Oh, I see, I said
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Ohho
Oh, I see, they don t really do a forty quite like me
Yeah I know you miss me, just a innocent wing see
Cos the belly sexy, and I keep it greedy
That s why every girl I meet seems to need me
And I try to help em, call em Bubba easy
Got a mean slur being chunky but to please me
But not enough to part me from my cheesy
But I love the hold em two big bouldem
Balls on her chest, cock nine hit em low dem
Betty shoulda told em, Bubba K is holdin
Down this fort with a army of Trojans
I was soft spoken, mamma raised me humble
But gotta be a crocodile if I m a raid the jungle
Back in the mud thirty days in the puddle
Sucker speak up, I can t translate ya muffle
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Oh, I see
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Ohho
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, ah yeah
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Oh, I see
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear, oh
Get some money from Ugly, buy a keg of beer, oh
A lot of y all was thinkin that Bubba would disappear
Ohho
Go boy, ahahahaha, hehe, ha hehehe
Goin around I told ya once before, ah yeah
Hey, frickity, he-he-he-he, I told ya once before, ah yeah
He-he-he ll be-be-be comin round the mountain
He ll be comin round the mountain when he comes
He-he-he ain t goin nowhere
Gotta-gotta-gotta make that competition
2000, 2000 and eternity, Timmy, Bubba, we out
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