Lyrics

[Intro: Bubba Sparxxx] Time to crank it up on this one Just how we ridin' these days Contemporary That's what motherfuckers is doin' May sound silly to some Fuck that But, however, yeah [Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] I'm two feet two inches from the ground I said I'm two feet two inches from the ground I'm two feet two inches from the ground Aye look it there, he mad now Look it there, he mad now I'm two feet two inches from the ground I said I'm two feet two inches from the ground I'm two feet two inches from the ground Aye look it there, he mad now Look it there, he mad now [Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx] I did the Chevy last year, but this a new year I bought a Mustang just to watch you complain It's a 65, but it's still sitting high Two feet, two inches, I won't tell you any lies And yes, the motor's fierce, you better focus, bitch Andy's who the owner is, and they don't like the tone of this You know what's in my lap, you know what's in the trunk You think it's fun and games, I assure you it is not I'm with a good girl that wants to be a bad girl I let my trunk beat, it makes her cat purr I'ma kidnap her her, but she'll be back tomorrow I just want a cookie if it was your bad, I'm sorry I'm so thorough with it, and I'm so energized Be glad I'm back now, cause of the truth you've been deprived And for you geniuses that cannot make the transfer Two feet, two inches equals twenty-sixes, bitches [Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] I'm two feet two inches from the ground I said I'm two feet two inches from the ground I'm two feet two inches from the ground Aye look it there, he mad now Look it there, he mad now I'm two feet two inches from the ground I said I'm two feet two inches from the ground I'm two feet two inches from the ground Aye look it there, he mad now Look it there, he mad now [Verse 2: Dirt Reynolds (Bubba Sparxxx)] [?] Chevy by flickin' a little switch, I'm rich boy Bought a 'Lac and threw some D's on the bitch Country like chitterlings Cleaner than spiffy, I'm the shit dude (Hello down there, I'm talking to you from up here, you) It's like a monster truck, roll up the country pull Shawty don't wanna ride, she say she's scared of heights Just take a look inside, suede and gator seats I make the paper bitch, the paper don't make me I let my children ride, they love dad man They say ridin' with me is much funner than Six Flags I beat up the blocks, ayy, I make them hot She wanna ride, hold up, let me let the ladder out So she can climb in, and I can climb on it You like my paint, don't you? You like my chain, don't you? You like my swag, ain't I? So fly your lovin', boo I'm stuntin' hard, sittin' on 24 plus two [Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] I'm two feet two inches from the ground I said I'm two feet two inches from the ground I'm two feet two inches from the ground Aye look it there, he mad now Look it there, he mad now I'm two feet two inches from the ground I said I'm two feet two inches from the ground I'm two feet two inches from the ground Aye look it there, he mad now Look it there, he mad now