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  • 作词 : Mosley, Timothy Z.
    作曲 : Mosley, Timothy Z.
    (Timbaland)
    Uhh. uh-oh, uh-oh
    Tch-tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka uhh
    Uh-oh, uh-oh
    Tchka-tchka uhh
    Uh-oh, uh-oh
    Say what, say what? Freaky freaky uhh
    Tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka Bubba
    (Bubba Sparxx)
    I ain't choose to rhyme; rhymin chose me
    So I hit the track runnin - like a nosebleed
    Life ain't great now, but it's much improved
    Your album droppin this summer? That sucks for you
    Cause this is Bubba's moment - I put my mother on it
    I said my momma; it seems as if I love her don't it?
    So buckle up, cause it's gon' get bumpy
    I call my girlfriends Betty's, and my shits grumpies
    That Bubba talk - gotcha open wide
    I giggle outside the booth; but ain't no joke inside
    This is complicated - at least to y'all it is
    Just let me sell fifty million, then I'll call it quits
    But until that day, y'all in deep doo doo
    I never once saw you crank it cause I just sleep through you
    What you need to do, is just admit you love me
    The South has always been Dirty but now it's gettin ugly
    (Chorus)
    Uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
    Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
    It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
    Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
    It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy, uglyyy, uglyyy
    In here! Huh, in here!
    It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
    Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!
    (Bubba Sparxx)
    Though I am country, don't get the wrong idea
    My ego's gettin bigger, with every song I hear
    Cause y'all been bullshittin, spittin that booty chatter
    Out here for two days and came with somethin that truly matters
    On goes the saga - of Bubba's plight
    She won't see tomorrah, if I don't cut tonight
    That's just my mood now; I hate it came to this
    How else can I say it I don't speak no other languages
    I'm fairly ripped now, so this the jimmy talkin
    You hear that beat don'tcha? That's just Timmy talkin
    Go 'head throw dem bows - **** it, break a bottle
    Let's be honest none of us will ever date a model
    So let's just cut it loose, ignore the repercussions
    If you scared, then just forget what we discussin
    This that new South - take a picture of me
    Cause I'm a ****in legend, and this is gettin ugly
    (Chorus)
    (Bubba Sparxx)
    Now this thang is jumpin - ain't it somethin?
    What makes it special, this whole moment came from nothin
    Now you see it triples; I bet she slurp tonight
    Lames hide your wallets hatin broads clutch your purses tight
    If you ain't tryin to live, you with the wrong crowd
    And if you feelin brave then better sport that thong proud
    And if you finally breathin, then sing this song loud
    I'm glad I got you wet I know you had a long drought
    Don't worry about the law - they can't arrest us all
    I had to crank couldn'ta done nothin less for y'all
    Forget your inhibitions; I wanna see you whylin
    And if Bubba dies tonight - know he was smilin
    (Chorus)
    (Timbaland)
    Ha ha, it's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
    Thck-thck (Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)
    It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
    (Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)
    It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy) say what?
    (Uglyyy, uglyyy) Say what? (Uglyyy!) In here! Huh, in here!
    (It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
    (Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!)
    Thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka check switch uhh
    {*\"Get Ur Freak On\" beat*} Switch it one time
    {*Bubba's \"Ugly\" beat*} Now switch it back baby
    {*\"Get Ur Freak On\" beat*} Switch it one time
    {*Bubba's \"Ugly\" beat*} Now switch it back baby
    (Missy) \"Holla! Ain't no stoppin me\"
    \"Copywritten so\" (so what?) \"don't copy me\"
    {*Bubba's \"Ugly\" beat*} I want you to.
    (Missy) \"Holla! Ain't no stoppin me\"
    \"Copywritten so, don't copy me\"
    (Timbaland) C'mon Bubba, let's go
  • 作词 : Mosley, Timothy Z.
    作曲 : Mosley, Timothy Z.
    (Timbaland)
    Uhh. uh-oh, uh-oh
    Tch-tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka uhh
    Uh-oh, uh-oh
    Tchka-tchka uhh
    Uh-oh, uh-oh
    Say what, say what? Freaky freaky uhh
    Tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka Bubba
    (Bubba Sparxx)
    I ain't choose to rhyme; rhymin chose me
    So I hit the track runnin - like a nosebleed
    Life ain't great now, but it's much improved
    Your album droppin this summer? That sucks for you
    Cause this is Bubba's moment - I put my mother on it
    I said my momma; it seems as if I love her don't it?
    So buckle up, cause it's gon' get bumpy
    I call my girlfriends Betty's, and my shits grumpies
    That Bubba talk - gotcha open wide
    I giggle outside the booth; but ain't no joke inside
    This is complicated - at least to y'all it is
    Just let me sell fifty million, then I'll call it quits
    But until that day, y'all in deep doo doo
    I never once saw you crank it cause I just sleep through you
    What you need to do, is just admit you love me
    The South has always been Dirty but now it's gettin ugly
    (Chorus)
    Uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
    Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
    It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
    Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
    It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy, uglyyy, uglyyy
    In here! Huh, in here!
    It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
    Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!
    (Bubba Sparxx)
    Though I am country, don't get the wrong idea
    My ego's gettin bigger, with every song I hear
    Cause y'all been bullshittin, spittin that booty chatter
    Out here for two days and came with somethin that truly matters
    On goes the saga - of Bubba's plight
    She won't see tomorrah, if I don't cut tonight
    That's just my mood now; I hate it came to this
    How else can I say it I don't speak no other languages
    I'm fairly ripped now, so this the jimmy talkin
    You hear that beat don'tcha? That's just Timmy talkin
    Go 'head throw dem bows - **** it, break a bottle
    Let's be honest none of us will ever date a model
    So let's just cut it loose, ignore the repercussions
    If you scared, then just forget what we discussin
    This that new South - take a picture of me
    Cause I'm a ****in legend, and this is gettin ugly
    (Chorus)
    (Bubba Sparxx)
    Now this thang is jumpin - ain't it somethin?
    What makes it special, this whole moment came from nothin
    Now you see it triples; I bet she slurp tonight
    Lames hide your wallets hatin broads clutch your purses tight
    If you ain't tryin to live, you with the wrong crowd
    And if you feelin brave then better sport that thong proud
    And if you finally breathin, then sing this song loud
    I'm glad I got you wet I know you had a long drought
    Don't worry about the law - they can't arrest us all
    I had to crank couldn'ta done nothin less for y'all
    Forget your inhibitions; I wanna see you whylin
    And if Bubba dies tonight - know he was smilin
    (Chorus)
    (Timbaland)
    Ha ha, it's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
    Thck-thck (Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)
    It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
    (Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)
    It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy) say what?
    (Uglyyy, uglyyy) Say what? (Uglyyy!) In here! Huh, in here!
    (It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
    (Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!)
    Thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka check switch uhh
    {*\"Get Ur Freak On\" beat*} Switch it one time
    {*Bubba's \"Ugly\" beat*} Now switch it back baby
    {*\"Get Ur Freak On\" beat*} Switch it one time
    {*Bubba's \"Ugly\" beat*} Now switch it back baby
    (Missy) \"Holla! Ain't no stoppin me\"
    \"Copywritten so\" (so what?) \"don't copy me\"
    {*Bubba's \"Ugly\" beat*} I want you to.
    (Missy) \"Holla! Ain't no stoppin me\"
    \"Copywritten so, don't copy me\"
    (Timbaland) C'mon Bubba, let's go