Lovely Lyrics

Here it comes again Come on, come on Here it comes again Come on, come on
Don't I look extra slick in this Nautica? Just think, it was you that she bought it for Now you lookin' through receipts tryin' to audit her? Man that shit ain't really happen, I thought it up, call her up 'Cause that little groupie out anyhow I could a done it shit I'm fuckin' with Timmy now If I had her it just would a been in and out Back in that Escalade, we spinnin' out, women shout
Bubba brought some shit and we noticed it Got them hoes stuck listenin' motionless Please don't think of me as a chauvinist But I am on fire and I'm knowin' this, blowin' this Whole landscape to fragments and yeah you heard right I'm in Athens Can't hardly keep up with these fashions That's why forever Ralph Lauren's my passion, ask him
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Fuck weak cash, I get mine on the slow roll Beat Club eleven thou' is the logo I ain't too far removed from the hobos Tryin' to help 'em so I gotta get more dough, oh no Bubba K done got in the zone boy That's Timmy's Bentley dawg get your own toy And as far as ladies go J lockin' that Now that that's clear, where the vodka at? Bring it back
I'll be takin' drunkard to Stonewall Tell Jed hold my phone calls He say he wanna run but he gon' crawl You heard Get Right I done told y'all, don't stall Let's keep this thang movin' okay bud? Now say what? I can see why they gon' hate us 'Cause we all up in they grill like breakers
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Boy you ain't blowin' nuttin' but hot air All on the charts, how you got there? Then again, ain't no secret it's not fair But Bubba got 'em single the top scared, stop there Met this little Betty through Demon Jones And she love to slurp it up till the semen's gone She must like the taste, she won't leave me 'lone That might sound sick but to each your own, freak it on
All types of kinky little fetishes, all stimulants and all sedatives Got interracial sense but I'm devilish And Betty when I aim I never miss, tell 'em this Bubba don't run with no lame ducks Think he got a big dick but he can't fuck That's why when you call us you hang up And I just shot a load on that same slut
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Just gimme a minute I betcha every thing will turn out lovely Just gimme a minute I'm a be a-ight just trust me
Gimme a minute, gimme a minute, gimme a minute, trust me Gimme a minute, gimme a minute, lovely Gimme a minute, gimme a minute, I'm in this ugly