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Текст песни Timbaland and Magoo f Petey Pablo - Baby Bubba

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(Pop a Dom boo, what, c`mon)[Petey Pablo]It`s the dippy dippy don now you heard thatLet`s take you back, where the original Tim the bird at?I got shit here to make you down on twelve-packCall Rudy, tell him hook us up a twenty sackC`mon c`mon c`mon, we ballin y`allWhere my cats think you feel me at?Alla y`all, and when we earn thatThey finally let the dish and the panThen I start with some cashLet me get to Virginia (V-A) link up with TimbalandNow I`m bustin they assNow they callin me The Incredible ManI`ma shit it sick like YEAHHHAnd there is one thing to understandY`all know what it is and Petey is just what I amSpit what I spit cause I don`t give a damnSpin like just like y`all spin at the mall in blue drawersOn some du-rag, it`s `bout to be the all that isNew broad, new day, new cars, new motherfuckin dealHeyyyyyy[Chorus: Petey Pablo]Heyyyyyyyyyy baby bubbaIf y`all feel it let me hear you sayHeyyyyyyyyyy baby bubbaWe lost the music selectorHeyyyyyyyyyy baby bubbaIf y`all feel it let me hear you sayHeyyyeyyyeyyyyy baby bubbaWell he caught me in the van, the gun chat lean fah-ward[Timbaland]Check me out in my black Trans-Am dippin on that man, who that be?TIM-BA-land, now haters wanna get at meJust because we three brothers dippin in the FLY RIDEHe don`t care though, nigga we just three FLY GUYSall up in your local mall pickin all your local broadsHOLLA - if you wanna get into a local brawlWe the in-timidators, y`all in-timidatedby our bling bling ring ring, and I can`t debate itLOWRIDERS (bzz bzzt) hittin on switchesAs we PASS BY YA (bzz bzzt) in sun fire - c`mon!What y`all need to do is throw that shit up, shit upFor the cool amigos with Tequila in the gutWhat y`all know about them Southern girls with them big butts?What y`all know about them buckshots bustin from a truck?Yeah, yeah - that`s that Southern hospitalityThe come of the me, the come of the PeteThe come of the `goo, the come of the G[Chorus][Magoo]Mag spit it `til I die fuckerYou wit your label kissin ass like a damn suckerMeanwhile, Mag in Virginia in some house shoes, watchin the newsDo my album when I`m ready, tell my label to sueIf I got it I`ma get `em, it`s cornered and sell some (?)from N-Y to floater while I`m humpin your daughterStayin in the French quarter and listen to JuvenileI like that South shit, all my niggaz is wildYou gotta come up with a new plan, I`m sayin manSouth boys ain`t fuckin playin - check themThis week got OutKast and No Limit, and EightballScarface, Ludacris, and Goodie Mob, UHHWe do it country cause we proud of this shitAll those that wanna hate on hip-hop can eat a dickI ain`t a thug and I ain`t tryna beThey tryna take my love man and it bothered me[Chorus] - repeat 2X

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