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Текст песни «Take m To The Water» от Bubba Sparxxx

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Bubba Sparxxx - "Take m To The Water"

[Duddy Ken]
Now truthfully, I believe that Im the tightest nigga musically
Usually I wouldnt brag but Ive been bustin since my puberty
In a Cadillac that ride with five guls and they nudity
You can bring yo best words, I bet I still outrep you brutally
Low down dirty and beautiful, who wanna test my verbal side?
Boy Im fly-n-tie(?), especially when I let that herbal fly
Southern fried, cool kid, some of that country culture
Leave you dead, peep your bread, a value meal for them busters

[Bubba Sparxxx]
Shit Im steppin off in the tunnel with a funnel of Keystone
Ate a ten-strip of blotter, been wiggin all week long
Yall keep on, with that jibbery jabbery slippin out happily
Expose you pretty hoes with a dose of this hospitality
Gravity in yo trunk while yo producers forgot the bump
We 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 fin to shine too

[Chorus: Duddy Ken]
I hope you can swim if you wanna battle
Youre up shit creek without a paddle
Whatcha gon do now, grab my pen and slaughter
Bubba Ken and Duddy Ken, takem to the water
I hope you can swim if you wanna battle
Youre up shit creek without a paddle
Yall aint ready (yall aint ready)
Yall aint ready - takem to the water

[Bubba Sparxxx]
See momma named me lil devil, that aint no relation to Satan
Aint got no patience for hatin, Ill be at the station awaitin
the arrival of that DJ that dont replay unless we pay
I stormed the beach like D-Day, now that bitch play, when we say
Im with D.K., aint no N.Y., and we been fly, since gin (?)
Sips bourbon with a twist, Bubba lurkin in your midstWithout
my dick perverted this cause yall was smellin vaginal
Been bumped wrong, one too many times for actin rational

[Duddy Ken]
D.K. I bomb folks, man I throw heat like I was John Smokes
But mine from a gun though, change yo name to John Doe
Shit, have your whole family Mourning like Alonzo
Then go back to my condo, so I can let my kind grow
Is you blind folk? Why you cant see bigger thangs?
Dont rup on this stage, cause aint no bitch-ass nigga mayn
And my mob aint either, dont make me have to play a song
with my lil chrome heater, bet that and (?) punk nigga
Now get it get it crunk, like jumpoffs, B.K. they trippin
Im fin to go on and take one of they lumps off, cause I aint slippin
Just hippin you to this real shit, so get in where you fit
Sittin on lean, off that Jim Beam, fin to throw a fit
From A.T.H. to Atlanta, Louisiana, Savannah
Sippin gin and Tropicana while Georgia play Alabama
Might stumble over a freestyle and pick up like a scanner
Turn the mics off lost, somebody call the light boss

[Chorus]

[Bubba Sparxxx]
Aww shit
Boy Im out here chasin daddy lucid, shit Satan produced it
Switched from duce-duces to substance abuse nuisance
Fuckin these loose gooses, raw dick, we all sick
Im goin skinny dippin after yall hit (aww shit)
That country fuckin Bubba hit his head and lost his mind
Eight grand for a Roley? That only just bought you time
Im in line waitin to grind, its too cloudy for me to shine
Ima keep this bitch krunk, get rowdy, while you recline
And in time, Ima jump this fuckin ship, and run and get
my crown in every town, I lay it down, when I spit
This shit, is so much more than white folks and white thangs
or black folks and black thangs, just bounce if the track bangs
You lack game, Bubba got that shit goin two for fifty
Communicatin cool with them country folk, strictly
Just hit me, on the beep, whenever, cause I dont sleep
Two thousand, every week, take a peep, before you leap

[Chorus] - repeat 2X

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