bubba man lyrics.

 Taliban

You know me

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Can't say I'm the man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I don't love a bitch, I only got love for the Chinaman

Emilio Pucci scarf wrapped 'round my head just like a Taliban

I told my youngin I'ma keep his pockets full, just keep that cutter sprayin'

I told that bitch, "This shit here on the floor, I ain't your other man

And your pussy good, but I'ma keep on cheatin', you don't understand

All these choices that I got, why the fuck I'ma be your man?

You don't understand, bitch, I'ma pay to fuck on you and your friend"

I keep on buyin' these whips, Geo say, "You need to go buy some land"

I was just trappin' Bubba, none of this rappin' shit wasn't even my plans

Posted up in the dugout, out there trappin' nicks of weed and sand

I got that type of money that make a faithful bitch go leave her man

I got that type of money, I fuck her raw, she want me to leave it in

She wouldn't get an abortion, had to shoot a bitch a couple grand

I treat my bitches right, fuck 'em good and then I tuck 'em in

I don't gotta drop a song again, I'm still gettin' them Bubbas in

Huh, the Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I don't gotta make a song again, I'm gettin' them Bubbas in

Huh, the Bubba man, nigga, I'm the Bubba man

I don't love a bitch, but I got love for the Chinaman

Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I can't hang with shooters, rather go hang with my Bubba friends

Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I could beat your ticket, you just gotta tell me what you payin'

I need a 'vert, the sun was comin' in

If you trappin' Bubba and you from Florida, then you bumpin' this

Hit that dope, I whip up Fiji water, the fiends love this shit

Pay my young nigga to swing that cutter, I got handymen

I be on that pimpin' shit 'cause, baby, I'm a ladies' man

Niggas can't even afford to buy a Benz, how you gon' spin a bin?

They do what I say so, Boston, he that fuckin' man

Huh, give me Peso, bitch, I need a hundred bands

Huh, the Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I don't gotta make a song again, I'm gettin' them Bubbas in

Huh, the Bubba man, nigga, I'm the Bubba man

I don't love a bitch, but I got love for the Chinaman

Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I can't hang with shooters, rather go hang with my Bubba friends

Bubba man, bitch, I'm the Bubba man

I could beat your ticket, you just gotta tell me what you payin'

Uh, I don't hang with shooters, nigga, I'd rather hang with my Bubba friends