[Intro - talking] Make way We point you to the money Bubba K We point you to the money We paid, Bubba here
[Chorus] I don\'t know about y\'all, but I feel wonderful Yeah they lookin at me, yet I\'m so comfortable Girl look it here, I feel sensational This that boy that you\'ve been waitin for B-U-B-B-A-K Betty boo never mind what they say B-U-B-B-A-K What can I say today\'s been a great day
[Verse 1] Everythang\'s funny at first \'Til I showed \'em how much bein country is worth Just bought me a Dodge, a Hemi, give me 20 new 20\'s I\'m on day number 3, I need some energy in me I been in the city behavin like I\'m still in the woods Just a white boy livin life as trill as I should Really good, if I say so myself Might be a little pale, they can\'t hate on much else Cause when I take this shirt off and show this girth off It\'s all over but the tears, if your ho is up in here Go on throw a couple beers on my tab tadpole Life goes on, so you got your little rascal Hate to blame you, I\'m just celebratin me it\'s goin down tonight, better tell \'em baby D Now say WHO\'S world is this, must be Bubba K\'s Couldn\'t be no other way, hey
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Up up, up and down on my back baby Everybody singin now, \'cept for the fat lady I may be half crazy, but I feel full blown Huntin for a fire, to throw my little wood on Chop chop, heat it up, beat it up, eat it up With Dre and G wildin, these freaks love each of us Now it\'s new to Louise to love Cause peepin is for communist and Bubba is a capitalist Sit down on my lap and let\'s Talk about the first thing that pop up little Michelle A whisper when it\'s in a shell, turn the yellow into swell Already been to hell, I\'m tryin to see how heaven feel Could of cracked a cranium or two, but still I kept it chill Let me live, I let you live, bygones is bygones I worked my movie or two, do your dance to my song We won\'t be alive long, but since the court afforded us The luxury for a minute, I\'m feelin glorious
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] I\'m in a good place, I\'ve got this thing whooped I\'m cookin with grease, these suckers can\'t look They disgusted and it baffles me I\'m rappin happily again, you should be glad for me Actually, you can get on 85 Goin through the southbound lane, you okay to drive Cause they can\'t deprive us, this is our turn way \'Hip Hop Hooray\' it\'s everybody\'s birthday You need a hearing aid, I said I feel wonderful I\'m fittin to take it to the house and pick my own fumble up And anyone that loves life as much as I do Hope you love it ever more since I made the South blew