Bubba Sparxxx - Ugly Lyrics
(timbaland:)Uhh uh-oh, uh-ohTch, tchka, tchka, tchka, tchkaUhUh-oh, uh-ohTchka, tchka uhUh-oh, uh-ohSay what, say what?Freaky freaky uhTchka, tchka, tchka, tchkaBubba(bubba sparxxx:)Shit I aint choose to rhymeRhymin chose meSo I hit the track runninLike a nosebleedLife aint great nowBut its much improvedYo album droppin this summer?That sucks for youcause this is bubbas momentI put my mother on itI said my mommaIt seems as ifI love her dont it?So buckle up, causeIts gon get bumpyI call my girlfriends bettysAnd my sh*ts grumpiesThat bubba talkGotcha open wideI giggle outside the boothBut aint no joke insideThis is complicatedAt least to yall it isJust let me sell fifty millionThen Ill call it quitsBut until that dayYall in deep doo dooI never once sawYou crank it causeI just leap through youWhat you need to doIs just admit you love meThe south hasAlways been dirtyBut now its gettin uglyChorus:Ugly-in hereHuh, in hereHuh, in hereIts gon get ugly in hereHuh, in hereHuh, in hereIts gon getUgly, ugly, uglyIn hereHuh, in hereIts gon get ugly in hereHuh, in hereHuh, in hereUh-ohThough I am countryDont get the wrong ideaMy egos gettin biggerWith every song I hearcause yall been bullsh*ttinSpittin that booty chatterOut here for two days andCame with somethinThat truly mattersOn goes the sagaOf bubbas plightShe wont see tomorrahIf I dont cut tonightThats just my mood nowI hate it came to thisHow else can I say itI dont speakNo other languagesIm fairly ripped nowSo this the jimmy talkinYou hear that beat dontcha?Thats just timmy talkinGo head throw dem bowsF*** it, break a bottleLets be honest none of usWill ever date a modelSo lets just cut it looseIgnore the repercussionsIf you scared, then justForget what we discussinThis that new southTake a picture of mecause Im a f***in legendAnd this is gettin uglyRepeat chorusNow this thang is jumpinAint it somethin?What makes it specialThis whole momentCame from nothinNow you see it triplesI bet she slurp tonightLames hide your walletsHatin broadsClutch your purses tightIf you aint tryin to liveYou with the wrong crowdAnd if you feelin brave thenBetter sport that thong proudAnd if you finally breathinThen sing this song loudIm glad I got you wetI know you had a long droughtDont worry about the lawThey cant arrest us allI had to crank couldnta doneNothin less for yallForget your inhibitionsI wanna see you whylinAnd if bubba dies tonightKnow he was smilinRepeat chorus(timbaland:)Ha ha, its gon get(ugly-in here)Thck, thck(huh, in hereHuh, in here)Its gon get(ugly-in here)(huh, in hereHuh, in here)Its gon get (ugly)Say what?(ugly, ugly)Say what?(ugly) in hereHuh, in here(its gon get ugly in here)(huh, in hereHuh, in hereUh-oh)Thcka, thcka, thcka, thckaThcka, check switch uhSwitch it one timeNow switch it back babySwitch it one timeNow switch it back babyHolla aint no stoppin meCopywritten so(so what? )Dont copy meI want you toHolla aint no stoppin meCopywritten so, dont copy meCmon bubba, lets go
