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Ugly lyrics
[Timbaland:]
Uhh uh-oh, uh-oh
Tch, tchka, tchka, tchka, tchka
Uh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Tchka, tchka uh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Say what, say what?
Freaky freaky uh
Tchka, tchka, tchka, tchka
Bubba
[Bubba Sparxxx:]
Shit I ain t choose to rhyme
Rhymin chose me
So I hit the track runnin
Like a nosebleed
Life ain t great now
But it s much improved
Yo album droppin this summer?
That sucks for you
Cause this is Bubba s moment
I put my mother on it
I said my momma
It seems as if
I love her don t it?
So buckle up, cause
It s gon get bumpy
I call my girlfriends Betty s
And my sh*ts grumpies
That Bubba talk
Gotcha open wide
I giggle outside the booth
But ain t no joke inside
This is complicated
At least to y all it is
Just let me sell fifty million
Then I ll call it quits
But until that day
Y all in deep doo doo
I never once saw
You crank it cause
I just leap through you
What you need to do
Is just admit you love me
The South has
Always been Dirty
But now it s gettin ugly
[CHORUS:]
Ugly-in here
Huh, in here
Huh, in here
It s gon get ugly in here
Huh, in here
Huh, in here
It s gon get
Ugly, ugly, ugly
In here
Huh, in here
It s gon get ugly in here
Huh, in here
Huh, in here
Uh-oh
Though I am country
Don t get the wrong idea
My ego s gettin bigger
With every song I hear
Cause y all been bullsh*ttin
Spittin that booty chatter
Out here for two days and
Came with somethin
That truly matters
On goes the saga
Of Bubba s plight
She won t see tomorrah
If I don t cut tonight
That s just my mood now
I hate it came to this
How else can I say it
I don t speak
No other languages
I m fairly ripped now
So this the jimmy talkin
You hear that beat don tcha?
That s just Timmy talkin
Go head throw dem bows
F*** it, break a bottle
Let s be honest none of us
Will ever date a model
So let s just cut it loose
Ignore the repercussions
If you scared, then just
Forget what we discussin
This that new South
Take a picture of me
Cause I m a f***in legend
And this is gettin ugly
[Repeat chorus]
Now this thang is jumpin
Ain t it somethin ?
What makes it special
This whole moment
Came from nothin
Now you see it triples
I bet she slurp tonight
Lames hide your wallets
Hatin broads
Clutch your purses tight
If you ain t tryin to live
You with the wrong crowd
And if you feelin brave then
Better sport that thong proud
And if you finally breathin
Then sing this song loud
I m glad I got you wet
I know you had a long drought
Don t worry about the law
They can t arrest us all
I had to crank couldn ta done
Nothin less for y all
Forget your inhibitions
I wanna see you whylin
And if Bubba dies tonight
Know he was smilin
[Repeat chorus]
[Timbaland:]
Ha ha, it s gon get
(Ugly-in here)
Thck, thck
(Huh, in here
Huh, in here)
It s gon get
(Ugly-in here)
(Huh, in here
Huh, in here)
It s gon get (ugly)
Say what?
(Ugly, ugly)
Say what?
(Ugly) In here
Huh, in here
(It s gon get ugly in here)
(Huh, in here
Huh, in here
Uh-oh)
Thcka, thcka, thcka, thcka
Thcka, check switch uh
Switch it one time
Now switch it back baby
Switch it one time
Now switch it back baby
"Holla ain t no stoppin me
Copywritten so"
(So what?)
"Don t copy me"
I want you to
"Holla ain t no stoppin me
Copywritten so, don t copy me"
C mon Bubba, let s go
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