Lyrics Ugly - Bubba Sparxxx

Ugly

Uhh.
uh-oh, uh-oh
Tch-tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka uhh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Tchka-tchka uhh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Say what, say what?
Freaky freaky uhh
Tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka Bubba
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 shits 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
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-ohh!
Though I am country, don’t get the wrong idea
My ego’s gettin' bigger, with every song I hear
'Cause y’all been bullshittin', 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 tomorrow, 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 — fuck 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 fuckin' legend, and this is gettin' ugly
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-ohh!
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 wylin'
And if Bubba dies tonight — know he was smilin'
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-ohh!
Ha ha, it’s gon' get (uglyy — 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-ohh!)
Thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka check switch uhh
Switch it one time
Now switch it back baby
Switch it one time
Now switch it back baby
«Holla!
Ain’t no stoppin me» — Missy
«Copywritten so» (so what?) «don't copy me»
I want you to.
«Holla!
Ain’t no stoppin me» — Missy
«Copywritten so, don’t copy me»
C’mon Bubba, let’s go