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