| Uh-uh. |
| wassup ladies?
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| Bubba can’t forget about y’all.
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| Hey Betty Betty, hush your mouth, let me tell you something
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| Hey Betty Betty, this Bubba K, the one your boyfriend bumpin'
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| He Betty Betty, understand, see I ain’t got no patience
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| Hey Betty Betty, get in the truck, lets crank up these relations
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| I left yesterday, and I headed straight, up 78, to the A-T-L
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| These record sales done paid me well, so I’m smoking good, can’t you smell?
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| Life is hell, till you drop a gem, now Bubba got hoes, jocking him
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| Not cuz he cute, cuz he got that loot, wear Polo suits, and that’s hot to them
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| I see your ass, over at the bar, try your best to fill up that bra
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| A double-D, sippin' bubbl-y and you’d give your life just to fuck with me
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| Reluctantly I walk on by, I’m not gon' lie, that Betty fine
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| But I got to drank, can’t even thank, unless I’m tanked, I’m already high
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| So let it fly, miss Kimberly, I can see right now you into me
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| Im’a holla at you bout 10 till 3, tryin' to switch from Beam to Hennessey
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| But you know I can’t, so give me Jimmy
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| And sit right down till the bottles empty
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| Then we cut, but now shut up, old stupid slut, I stated simply
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| 4 AM, we back in Athens, rollin' balls, and the bitch is laughin'
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| Chalk the first one, up to rappin'
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| I waited years, but tonight it happen
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| Hey Betty Betty, hush your mouth, let me tell you something
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| Hey Betty Betty, this Bubba K, the one your boyfriend bumpin
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| Hey Betty Betty, understand, see I ain’t got no patience
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| Hey Betty Betty, get in the truck, lets crank up these relations
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| Hey Betty Betty, I’m tryin' to see if you adventurous
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| Hey Betty Betty, I only mess with 9's and 10's and up
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| Hey Betty Betty, you got some things, I’d love to photograph
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| Hey Betty Betty, you heard a while, but you don’t know the half
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| I missed you Betty, since I last, saw your ass at the Polo Club
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| What’s the matter, can’t show no love?
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| I guess you here bout them photos of, you and me on the internet
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| Get over there, we ain’t finished yet
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| I got a new, cam-er-a, miss Pam-el-a, and I’m fin to let
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| Bobby introduce you to the helicopter, and when he through
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| I bet its clear, why crackers here, ain’t trying to hear, another word from you
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| I’m certain to, attract a virus, cuz using rubbers, don’t excite us
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| If you ain’t cutting, don’t invite us, and I won’t return, if you stole the
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| nighters
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| Don’t deny us, we them boys, talkin' bout you sing with a pretty voice
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| Just to fuck, and now your buck, all in my face, you made a shitty choice
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| I get it moist every time I touch it, freaky deaky all out in public
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| And guess where Mr. Sparxxx erupted?
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| In her grill, but still, she loved it
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| Now you might see me, ridin' 'Lac, with Rodney Black, on a coochie chase
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| Or you might catch me with chunky Shan, at some slightly tan, white groupie’s
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| place
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| Then booty shake, Betty’s got, a special spot in Bubbas heart
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| Puttin' cheese to her college degree, but a lot of fleas shake it up for free
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| If it was up to me, you’d be with me, sippin' Beam, ridin' in between
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| Lagrange and Athens, if you love me, engrave my name on your nipple ring
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| I’m spiffy clean, when it comes to females, sex with me only ups your resale
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| Blazin' quarters, up to ounces, keep the dimes, they done nixed the Sprewell
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| How that weed smell? |
| Oh I know it, that’s how these Georgia crackers grow it
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| You getting high to every time you blow it, if you feelin' freaky,
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| why won’t you show it?
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| I don’t mind, Shan don’t mind, Jed don’t mind, WE don’t mind
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| But if u scared, get on from here, cuz frankly dear, we don’t need your kind |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Betty-Betty , by - Bubba Sparxxx. Song from the album Dark Days, Bright Nights, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп