Hootnanny

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

Now I done banged a heap of Betties in various modes of transport (ooh)
And told them as they exit be sure that they close the damn door (ooh)
The quiet country types is usually those I'm scared for (ooh)
Some scared at first, but usually those demand more (ooh ooh ooh)
Really ain't conceited, I just call myself the cutterbug (ooh)
A horny little parasite that all these women love to love (ooh)
Tell you what it is today, I ain't concerned with what it was (ooh)
Bubba fixing to get it done, I put that on my brother (ooh ooh ooh)
Hear them in the closet, in the kitchen, just whispering (ooh)
Bubba so psst psst knowing that I'm listening (ooh)
I ain't gotta chain, boy my pecker's all that's glistening (ooh)
What you steaming on folk, y'all ain't even disciplined (ooh ooh ooh)
I ain't leaving nothing, this the house me and my people built (ooh)
Hugging me and dapping me, buddy I can see your guilt (ooh)
It's cold when you're wrong and you looking like you need a quilt (ooh)
Y'all matter less everytime this margarita tilt (ooh ooh ooh)

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

A lot of y'all was thinking that Bubba would probably disappear (ooh ooh)
Get some show money from UGLY and buy a keg of beer (ooh)
And another pig to give my other pigs some company (ooh ooh)
Rent a doublewide and just live it out in luxury (ooh ooh)
In due time, but there's business left to attend to (ooh ooh)
I need another farm to bequeath my next of kin to (ooh)
And another tractor before my great aunt Missy (ooh)
Yeah I've been drinking but I ain't that pissy (ooh ooh)
Thinking back to when my daddy told me what it's all about (ooh)
He said no matter what I do in life, some of y'all'll pout (ooh ooh)
I can deal with that long as all my folks is eating good (ooh)
Let that channel pass over more than any Easter could
I'm on the roll again and I ain't talking ecstasy
Tell them folks at Interscope they fixing 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 clop

I could go number one ten times (ooh ooh)
Pretty girls that like my rhymes (ooh ooh)
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine (ooh ooh)
Guess what, boy, I don't really give a hootnanny (ooh)
I could go number one ten times (ooh ooh, hey)
Pretty girls that like my rhymes (ooh ooh, hey)
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine (ooh oooh, hey)
Guess what, boy, I don't really give a hootnanny (ooh)

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

I could go number one ten times (ooh ooh, hey)
Pretty girls that like my rhymes (ooh ooh, hey)
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine (ooh ooh)
But guess what, boy, I don't really give a hootnanny (ooh)
I could go number one ten times (ooh ooh, hey)
Pretty girls that like my rhymes (ooh ooh, hey)
You can say Bubba ain't gonna shine (ooh ooh, hey)
Guess what, boy, I don't really give a hootnanny

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