Simple Gentleman

Album cover art for "Simple Gentleman" by Bubba Sparxxx

Bubba Sparxxx - Rap

Simple Gentleman

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Ok, Bubba K, yeah New South You know what this is Pussies Sunkiss, twelve pack, pussy See me no, me no, me no want no drama But I, but I, but I, but I promise That if you, if you, if you have a problem I got a solution, them country boy's shooting Let 'em out the cage, let 'em feed, let 'em feed Puss puss I gots what you need, what you need Make me believe you's a G, you's a G I'm a simple gentleman, with the whistler in my hand It's the country boy, awe shucks All about the big bucks Keep talking pussy, get them lips shut, nip, tuck Suck dick slut, you in luck if getting picked up And dropped off the same night It's your idea of big fun This one I won't come undone I'm cleaned up, tuned in, zoned out It's over for these hoes now This a sin in 2010 And players if you still a kid Life shows up and who's the realest then Get it in Pussy still a pussy and a tiger still a tiger A liar still a liar And me I'm still a lion I'm stumbling through the jungle with a bundle of artillery And the penalty for enemies is total disassembling See me no, me no, me no want no drama But I, but I, but I, but I promise That if you, if you, if you have a problem I got a solution, them country boy's shooting Let 'em out the cage, let 'em feed, let 'em feed Puss puss I gots what you need, what you need Make me believe you's a G, you's a G I'm a simple gentleman, with the whistler in my hand Money comes, money goes This your life is what you chose So you got a bloody nose Wipe it off and up you go It ain't about what you know It's about what you believe in Breathe out, breathe in, stop being such a pussy Motherfuckin' wussy, pick your nuts up and be somebody Get about your paper bitch The world ain't no babysitter Six years later shit I'm still on the boat That Hope Floats, no coke No dope no more Uh oh sounds like they got some trouble brewing Think about what you doing In the booth don't just be spewing Out the first shit that pops up Potluck dumb fuck get your tongue up Then get your guns up what See me no, me no, me no want no drama But I, but I, but I, but I promise That if you, if you, if you have a problem I got a solution, them country boy's shooting Let 'em out the cage, let 'em feed, let 'em feed Puss puss I gots what you need, what you need Make me believe you's a G, you's a G I'm a simple gentleman, with the whistler in my hand

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