Lyrics

Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus: Ricky Rucker (Bubba Sparxxx)] Talk to me Betty (I got a whole lotta lovin') Talk to me Betty (Let me show you what I'm workin' with) Talk to me Betty (Plus I got them party favors) Just talk to me (Oh) Just talk to me (Oh) [Post-Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah, that B is for the beautifulest babes in the backwoods That E is for every broad, each and every one of y'all Them T's is for tatas You already know Y Yo baby wanna be my B-E-double T-Y [Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx] To whom this may pertain (May pertain) Whoever really, it's safest that they refrain (They refrain) From showin' wifey one step and the way he swang (The way he swang) From showin' Betty one note of the way he sang One gram of the way he slang I pulled up in the Z-71, now where can you run? Get it right girl, is your dresses the freshest? Is your hair, is it done? 'Cause this that moment (Moment) That you been hatin' on but waitin' on Ain't it on? Say it's on Hurry up, too late, it's gone To the next affair (Next affair) Where freakier fillies frequent their flesh in there (They flesh in there) They bring me two shots of bourbon and set 'em there (And set 'em there) Then tell 'ol Busty I'm here 'til her chest is bare That Bubba so debonaire And I don't just do the white thing Bitch I do the right thing Don't know how this might seem But I need my pipes cleaned And you seem qualified (Qualified) To commit the crime, we call in swallocide And the weapon's what I provide Let's ride [Chorus: Ricky Rucker (Bubba Sparxxx)] Talk to me Betty (I got a whole lotta lovin') Talk to me Betty (Let me show you what I'm workin' with) Talk to me Betty (Plus I got them party favors) Just talk to me (Oh) Just talk to me (Oh) [Post-Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah, that B is for the beautifulest babes in the backwoods That E is for every broad, each and every one of y'all Them T's is for tatas You already know Y Yo baby wanna be my B-E-double T-Y [Verse 2: Additude] If you don't know my name (Know my name) It's A-D-D-I-T-U-D-E or Tim Clayton (Tim Clayton) He'll cuff your homie and my niggas in the place (In the place) I don't lend a bitch money but I'll pimp 'em anyway (Anyway) Talk to me Betty, be the freak who saves the day Get some of this dro Well suck my dick, what do you say? (What do you say) Sound alright to me, feel free to come into my house (Into my house) Relax when I come back, I'm coming to your mouth (To your mouth) These hoes act different when they bump into me now (To me now) They say Tim, how you hook up with Timbaland? Wow But that's my nigga n'them, and you know me I get around (Get around) Anyway, I got the firest dick in town, sit down I'm still standin', now that's some playa shit (Keep it real) I'm gon' stay a playa and you gon' stay a bitch (Shit) Tell a nigga what it is Y'all hoes wanna play both sides of the fence And the lames of here, y'all hoes ride dick, go ride the bench Let me know who you ridin' with (Shit) [Chorus: Ricky Rucker (Bubba Sparxxx)] Talk to me Betty (I got a whole lotta lovin') Talk to me Betty (Let me show you what I'm workin' with) Talk to me Betty (Plus I got them party favors) Just talk to me (Oh) Just talk to me (Oh) [Post-Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah, that B is for the beautifulest babes in the backwoods That E is for every broad, each and every one of y'all Them T's is for tatas You already know Y Yo baby wanna be my B-E-double T-Y [Verse 3: Dirty Ken] You like my smile? You like my slang? You like my chain? So you like my style? Go on a Quest with my Tribe, lil' Vivrant Thang 'Cause I got my Cuervo I got my keys, I got my room Shorty when you say so Then we can just leave and go get loose You can bring your buddy If you don't like it like that it's alright with Dirty These Katz so Muddy but still so clean Good hygiene I throwback a jersey, just gimme my polo button down And baggy jeans to work it Playboy I bet I snatch your Betty from you 1996 SS Impala heavy chevys On the Michael Jordan's Them roller rims stop and spin Then walk up in the spot and stop, lock, pop and grin That's the dance for a pimp To let you know he up in here Some bonafide high, laid to the side With my brim slightly tilted Gettin' lifted off them buds on the stem And a tall glass of Hen Tryin' to antisocial mack And if you diggin' a nigga shawty Don't be stairin' at me, come and... [Chorus: Ricky Rucker (Bubba Sparxxx)] Talk to me Betty (I got a whole lotta lovin') Talk to me Betty (Let me show you what I'm workin' with) Talk to me Betty (Plus I got them party favors) Just talk to me (Oh) Just talk to me (Oh) [Post-Chorus: Bubba Sparxxx] Yeah, that B is for the beautifulest babes in the backwoods That E is for every broad, each and every one of y'all Them T's is for tatas You already know Y Yo baby wanna be my B-E-double T-Y