Ugly Lyrics

Ugly - Bubba Sparxxx

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Ugly Lyrics by Bubba Sparxxx

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Uhh.. uh-oh, uh-oh

Tch-tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka uhh

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Tchka-tchka uhh

Uh-oh, uh-oh

Say what, say what? Freaky freaky uhh

Tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka Bubba

I ain't choose to rhyme; rhymin chose me

So I hit the track runnin - like a nosebleed

Life ain't great now, but it's much improved

Your album droppin this summer? That sucks for you

Cause this is Bubba's moment - I put my mother on it

I said my momma; it seems as if I love her don't it?

So buckle up, cause it's gon' get bumpy

I call my girlfriends Betty's, and my shits grumpies

That Bubba talk - gotcha open wide

I giggle outside the booth; but ain't no joke inside

This is complicated - at least to y'all it is

Just let me sell fifty million, then I'll call it quits

But until that day, y'all in deep doo doo

I never once saw you crank it cause I just sleep through you

What you need to do, is just admit you love me

The South has always been Dirty but now it's gettin ugly

Uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!

Huh, in here! Huh, in here!

It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!

Huh, in here! Huh, in here!

It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy, uglyyy, uglyyy

In here! Huh, in here!

It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!

Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!

Though I am country, don't get the wrong idea

My ego's gettin bigger, with every song I hear

Cause y'all been bullshittin, spittin that booty chatter

Out here for two days and came with somethin that truly matters

On goes the saga - of Bubba's plight

She won't see tomorrah, if I don't cut tonight

That's just my mood now; I hate it came to this

How else can I say it I don't speak no other languages

I'm fairly ripped now, so this the jimmy talkin

You hear that beat don'tcha? That's just Timmy talkin

Go 'head throw dem bows - fuck it, break a bottle

Let's be honest none of us will ever date a model

So let's just cut it loose, ignore the repercussions

If you scared, then just forget what we discussin

This that new South - take a picture of me

Cause I'm a fuckin legend, and this is gettin ugly

Now this thang is jumpin - ain't it somethin?

What makes it special, this whole moment came from nothin

Now you see it triples; I bet she slurp tonight

Lames hide your wallets hatin broads clutch your purses tight

If you ain't tryin to live, you with the wrong crowd

And if you feelin brave then better sport that thong proud

And if you finally breathin, then sing this song loud

I'm glad I got you wet I know you had a long drought

Don't worry about the law - they can't arrest us all

I had to crank couldn'ta done nothin less for y'all

Forget your inhibitions; I wanna see you whylin

And if Bubba dies tonight - know he was smilin

Ha ha, it's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)

Thck-thck (Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)

It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)

(Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)

It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy) say what?

(Uglyyy, uglyyy) Say what? (Uglyyy!) In here! Huh, in here!

(It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)

(Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!)

Thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka check switch uhh

{*"Get Ur Freak On" beat*} Switch it one time

{*Bubba's "Ugly" beat*} Now switch it back baby

{*"Get Ur Freak On" beat*} Switch it one time

{*Bubba's "Ugly" beat*} Now switch it back baby

(Missy) "Holla!! Ain't no stoppin me"

"Copywritten so" (so what?) "don't copy me"