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Bubba Sparxxx The Otherside

it, say so Ain't a singer on my payroll I?m platinum, they?re probably that gold Buckhead bouncing, move a little ounces Talking out loud, but I ain't low Wait for the day that Bubba

I said (Chorus, Sleepy Brown) (Verse 3, Bubba Sparxxx:) Damn it, death in taxes ain?t the only certain thing certain To come unnerved from out behind the closed curtain, Bubba