Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bubblies, artist - Hopsin.
Date of issue: 26.10.2009
Song language: English
Bubblies |
Oh huh, well I got the bubblies |
The Bubblies? |
Well, yeah |
Check it out |
Yeah I’mma little out of it |
I dont even really understand what the problem is |
I think its because im the man wit the hottest shit |
Satan offer going if I can I demolish it |
Then people noticing that’s why my name bubblin |
They speak about Hop they like «Nah, you can’t fuck wit him» |
You ain’t up wit him these niggas just ain’t touchin him |
You want him out the game distract to strait bustle him |
I know its necessary because im ahead of every |
Upcomin MC and they dont wanna be secondary |
So they sendin these threat messages to me just to scare me |
They see I’m very capable of bein legendary |
Theres somthin wrong wit me |
I’m feelin kinda ill dont fuck wit me (Yeah) |
I think I might have the bubblies |
(I got the bubblies) |
Oooh, Hes got the bubblies yeah |
Bubblies (Yeah) |
Yeah, bubblies (Yeah) |
Yeah, bubblies (I got the bubblies) |
He’s got the bubblies |
Like a fat man wit diaherrea problems |
Who been takin way too many bites of peach cobler |
If I get in the game yup I probably will rob em |
«Hes takin over the world we gotta freakin stop him!» |
Listen up and listen good, only I can Stop me |
I’m not gone stop me til my damn dick is iced and rocky |
(Wow) And now you tryna defeat me, your styles sloppy |
Then again if I was in yo shoes I would not be |
Probably the same way, I’d run up on me and take fade |
Then lie to the cops wit a strait face |
Then right when you thinkin that shit is just perfect |
Hop would take it outta some rappers who didn’t deserve it Just to make me feel |
better, send threatens and kill letters |
To every rapper who I think is droppin a ill record (Pow!) |
I’m comin you dumb if you not runnin, im gunnin |
OH! |
Whats up wit my stomach? |
Excuse me sir wheres the restroom? |
Excuse Me sir wheres the restroom? |
I have to use the restroom (Find the way, nigga!) |
Ehh, MCs tryna roll on the ponish |
Just to boost up they career when they old and Corroded |
I got plans dont be thinkin that your flow will decode it |
It’s my spotlight and I ain’t lettin go of the moment |
And if you really feel you’ve had it, You want the mic so bad Well motha fucka |
I suggest you come and snatch it! |
(Aaah) |
Even if you did it wouldn’t make a difference |
Cuz the people you tryna attract ain’t listenin |
These bubbly wubblys suddenly buggin me |
Stomach be rumblin mumblin when I have to confront MCs |
It troubles me but the honeys be lovin me |
Some will be fiesty, but in the end I’mma feel on her double Ds |
I’mma have to end this dang song pretty soon |
And I ain’t sayin it just to be cool I really do |
For real man, all my dang time is runnin out |
Oh too late, its already comin out! |
I’ve been waiting for this my whole life |
Oh yes, the feelin is so right |
Yeah, yeah, bubblies |
Huh, hah, ooh thank God yeah |
Bubblies, haha |