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Bubba Sparxxx Dark Days Bright Nights

I hear 'Cause y'all been bullshittin', spittin' that booty chatter Out here for two days an' came with somethin' that truly matters On goes the saga of Bubba

I can't do that Timbaland shit, that that shoop shit There goes that damn Bubba just bein' his country self Slide inside Timmy's track and ride it 'til

name of Bubba Sparxx, shit ain't even fair for y'all It's Bubba Sparxxx in the streets (The coolest white boy I know) It's Bubba Sparxxx in the streets

ain't enough to stop these Sparxxx from flyin' If Bubba ain't the truth that just mean that my heart is lyin' No matter what you ask me, I'm givin' you Bubba

a done it shit I'm fuckin' with Timmy now If I had her it just would a been in and out Back in that Escalade, we spinnin' out, women shout Bubba brought

Feel me Come on Catch me on a back road or cookin' in your momma's house In your daughter's guts or just spazzin' out Me and Bubba know what the hell

, tomorrow at all So we live for the present time Bubba Sparxxx, huh, Big Shan, J.J., Southwestern Clay Collabo, two geezy, huh, y'all hurtin' for this Huh, you need it, Bubba

introduce you to these high hats like that, yo' spot is krunk This blunt, I put the fire to, I really do admire you But even though Bubba dirty, he certainly

than a catch of a jiggle [Chorus] Dark days, bright nights For that outside in the night, you know what Bubba's life is like Bright nights, dark days