Justin Timberlake Hootnanny With Bubba Sparxxx Lyrics

Hootnanny With Bubba Sparxxx Lyrics

I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can
say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't really give a
hootnanny
I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my
rhymes
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't really
give a hootnanny

Now I done banged a heap of Betties in various modes of
transport
'N told them as they exit be sure that they close the damn
door
The quiet country types is usually those I'm scared for[??]
Some
scared at first, but usually those demand more
Really ain't conceited, I
just call myself the cutterbug
A horny little parasite that all the women
love to love
Tell you what it is today, I ain't concerned with what it
was
Bubba fixin' to get it done, I put that on my brother ??
Hear them in
the closet, in the kitchen, justa whisperin'
Bubba so psst psst knowing that
I'm listening
I ain't gotta chain, boy my peck[?] is all that's
glistenin'
Whachu steamin' on folk, y'all ain't even disciplined
I ain't
leaving nothin', this the house me and my people built
Huggin' me and
dappin' me, buddy I can see your guilt
It's cold when you're wrong and you
lookin' like you need a quilt
Y'all matter less everytime this margarita
tilt

I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my
rhymes
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't really
give a hootnanny
I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like
my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't
really give a hootnanny

A lot of y'all was thinkin' that Bubba would
probably disappear
Get some show money from UGLY and buy a keg of
beer
And another pig to give my other pigs some company
Rent a doublewide
and just live it out in luxary
In due time, but there's business left to
attend to
I need another farm to bequeath my next of kin to
And another ?
before my great aunt Missy
Yea, I've been drinkin' but I ain't that
pissy
Thinkin' back to when my daddy told me what it's all about
He said
no matter what I do in life, some of y'all'll pout
I can deal with that long
as all my folks is eatin' good
Let that channel pass over more than any
Easter could
I'm on the roll again and I ain't talkin' ecstacy
Tell them
folks at Interscope they fixin' to write some checks to me
Soon as me and
Timmy finish up this latest pig schlop
Man I think you right, it ain't
nothing but some hen???

I could go number one ten times
Pretty girls
that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha,
don't really give a hootnanny
I could go number one ten times
Pretty
girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha,
wha, don't really give a hootnanny

I'm back off in the saddle with smile
and that cajolery
Mama always knew how big a stallion I would grow to
be
Way beyond these suckers both lyrically and vocally
I doubted for a
moment, now it's clear to me I'm supposed to be
An uncanny whit plus a time
that is impeccable
Make the sharpest cat feel his mind is just a
vegetable
How does Bubba do it, you won't find it in a manual
Confused
them all at first so this time is understandable
Staring at the ceiling fan,
pondering my future now
Wondering what the hell to do with all this loot I
found
Got my tractor polished up and I'm as drunk as Cooter
Brown
Navigating yet another one of Timmy's supersounds

I could go
number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say Bubba
ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't really give a hootnanny
I could
go number one ten times
Pretty girls that like my rhymes
You can say
Bubba ain't gonna shine
Guess wha, wha, don't really give a hootnanny...