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Bubba Man

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Taliban You know me Uh, uh, uh, uh Can't say I'm the man Bitch I'm the Bubba man I don't love a bitch I only got love for the Chinaman Emilio Pucci scarf wrapped 'round my head Just like a Taliban I told my youngin I'ma keep his pockets full Just keep that cutter sprayin I told that bitch This shit here on the floor, I ain't your other man And your pussy good, but I'ma keep on cheatin You don't understand All these choices that I got Why the fuck I'ma be your man? You don't understand, bitch I'ma pay to fuck on you and your friend I keep on buyin' these whips Geo say, "You need to go buy some land" I was just trappin' Bubba None of this rappin' shit wasn't even my plans Posted up in the dugout Out there trappin' nicks of weed and sand I got that type of money that make a faithful bitch Go leave her man I got that type of monะตy, I fuck her raw She want me to lะตave it in She wouldn't get an abortion Had to shoot a bitch a couple grand I treat my bitches right Fuck 'em good and then I tuck 'em in I don't gotta drop a song again I'm still gettin' them Bubbas in Huh, the Bubba man, bitch I'm the Bubba man I don't gotta make a song again I'm gettin' them Bubbas in Huh, the Bubba man, nigga I'm the Bubba man I don't love a bitch But I got love for the Chinaman Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man I can't hang with shooters Rather go hang with my Bubba friends Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man I could beat your ticket You just gotta tell me what you payin I need a 'vert, the sun was comin' in If you trappin' Bubba and you from Florida Then you bumpin' this Hit that dope, I whip up Fiji water The fiends love this shit Pay my young nigga to swing that cutter I got handymen I be on that pimpin' shit 'cause, baby I'm a ladies' man Niggas can't even afford to buy a Benz How you gon' spin a bin? They do what I say so, Boston He that fuckin' man Huh, give me Peso, bitch I need a hundred bands Huh, the Bubba man, bitch I'm the Bubba man I don't gotta make a song again I'm gettin' them Bubbas in Huh, the Bubba man, nigga I'm the Bubba man I don't love a bitch But I got love for the Chinaman Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man I can't hang with shooters Rather go hang with my Bubba friends Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man I could beat your ticket You just gotta tell me what you payin Uh, I don't hang with shooters, nigga I'd rather hang with my Bubba friends