paroles de chanson Take'm to the Water - Bubba Sparxxx
Miscellaneous
Take'm
to
the
Water
Take'm
to
the
Water
Usually
I
wouldn't
brag
but
I've
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
I'm
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
Shit
I'm
steppin
off
in
the
tunnel
with
a
funnel
of
Keystone
Ate
a
ten-strip
of
blotter,
been
wiggin
all
week
long
Y'all
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
Weduce
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
I
hope
you
can
swim
if
you
wanna
battle
You're
up
shit
creek
without
a
paddle
Whatcha
gon'
do
now,
grab
my
pen
and
slaughter
Bubba
Ken
and
Duddy
Ken,
take'm
to
the
water
I
hope
you
can
swim
if
you
wanna
battle
You're
up
shit
creek
without
a
paddle
Y'all
ain't
ready
(y'all
ain't
ready)
Y'all
ain't
ready
- take'm
to
the
water
See
momma
named
me
lil'
devil,
that
ain't
no
relation
to
Satan
Ain't
got
no
patience
for
hatin,
I'll
be
at
the
station
awaitin
The
arrival
of
that
DJ
that
don't
replay
unless
we
pay
I
stormed
the
beach
like
D-Day,
now
that
bitch
play,
when
we
say
I'm
with
D.K.,
ain't
no
N.Y.,
and
we
been
fly,
since
gin
(?)
Sips
bourbon
with
a
twist,
Bubba
lurkin
in
your
midstWithout
my
dick
perverted
this
cause
y'all
was
smellin
vaginal
Been
bumped
wrong,
one
too
many
times
for
actin
rational
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
can't
see
bigger
thangs?
Don't
rup
on
this
stage,
cause
ain't
no
bitch-ass
nigga
mayn
And
my
mob
ain't
either,
don't
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
I'm
fin'
to
go
on
and
take
one
of
they
lumps
off,
cause
I
ain't
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
Aww
shit
Boy
I'm
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
I'm
goin
skinny
dippin
after
y'all
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
I'm
in
line
waitin
to
grind,
it's
too
cloudy
for
me
to
shine
I'ma
keep
this
bitch
krunk,
get
rowdy,
while
you
recline
And
in
time,
I'ma
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
don't
sleep
Two
thousand,
every
week,
take
a
peep,
before
you
leap
- Repeat
2X
1 Take Off
2 Ugly
3 Any Porch
4 Bubba Talk
5 Lovely
6 All the Same
7 Betty Betty
8 Get Right
9 Open Wide
10 Infected
11 Twerk a Little
12 Well Water
13 The 1st Whutchacallit
14 Bubba Sparxxx
15 Regardless
16 If It's Bumpin'
17 Dark Days, Bright Nights
18 Take'm to the Water
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