Bubba’s Pimpin’ Ride

(Brady Seals, Kizzy Plush)

Bubba's famous round here for his Cadillac
Bumper scrapin' low, painted two-tone, candy apple blue over black
Grill to tailpipes, triple pin stripes, in shocking pink
For an ‘ol plow boy not what cha'd think

Got some old school true spoke wheels with a super shine
Set him 'em up with the widest white wall tires he could find
And curb feelers now that was a must
No he ain't about to mess around and scuff 'em up
Representin' honky-tonk the hillbilly's funky ya'll
That's just the way he rolls

All the honeys rubbin' up outside the club
Run their hands across the paint and look inside
They bite their lip and quiver when he rev's it up  
And wonder if they'll ever feel their backbone slide
In Bubba's pimpin' ride

You can hear him comin' up on ya from a block away
Anything that ain't nailed down good and tight is gonna rattle and shake
He might be groovin' to some Nappy Roots or Snoop D O double G
Or bangin' the twang of his boy Buck Owens or Conway Twitty
He play what he please Jack he's bringin' rebel back
And everybody knows

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