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Bubba Sparxxx - Take a Load Off lyrics
Oh! (ah, ah, ah, ah) Oh! (ah, ah, ah, ah) Oh! (ah, ah, ah, ah) Oh! here we go All my mamis right (Oh!) (*vocal scratches*) (Here we go) All my mamis right (Oh!) (*vocal scratches*) (Here we go) [Chorus] - 2X Hey! (AH) Why you headin my way (AH) What you need to do is (take the load off) (what) (take the load off) (what), (take the load off) (what) (take the load off willy) [Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx] Who else is so rural, but still make you feel urban Walk up in spine, ask if they chill Bourbon Jim Beam, Jack D, Evan Williams, that's me Tellin Ginuwine "I love Hank sing in that key" Now he's lookin at me, like Bub you alright Yeah I party dog, but not with them drugs that y'all like Now where Prada, Hampton and that little fuss is all hype I want what you want, and that's the busted bra type Where I come from, white boys ain't lame dog Honky and all that, the real ones ain't called Don't pull no bullshit unless you playin paintball You a fuckin felon, yeah but I'm gonna wipe the stank off CWB, read nothin to flee Go on take a load off, I'll clean up the debris CWB, read nothin to flee Go on take a load off, I'll clean up the debris [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx] Slowly, homie just get to know me If we ain't compatible then disown me But don't tell me your men are for me If we ain't click keep some distance on me On and on, Bubba K no matter what I say These country folks wouldn't have it, no other way Cause I yell, but they ain't got nothin else to say And I got a heat warm and tugged away Plus the beep, beep, Timmy keep heat Him and Rick each, ain't no weak links Guess I'm |
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