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Willy Bubba - текст песни



Willy Bubba


Ok class please settle down now

I'd like to introduce our new student uh.. Willy Bubba

Willy is from Kentucky

Welcome Willy I'll be your teacher

My name is Mrs. Felbee

Well I flopped out of school but I still hang in the halls

So there I was you never guess what I saw Maybe a chicken,

I thought it was a duck But it was a redneck fuck,

so I walked up Hey Willy Bubba, Hubba, Bubba, Lubba

My name is Violent J but my homies call me chicken plucka

I been down with the clowns since day one, it's day two

I guess I got some plukin to do

In these parts we tie you to the desk

And all line up and take blows to your chest

Fist to your chin, kicks to your head

Last year we killed a kid dead, haa (oh my fault)

Walked into school there's hay in the hallway

Leadin to your locker Walk up and sock ya

Then bounce your head around the classroom and act nutty

The teacher walks in and asks everybody

Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? I did!

Did you do it right here in the class? Sure Did!

Did you punch him in the face?

Did you slap him in the mouth?

Did you kick him in the forehead? Yup! Yup! (x2)

(Nice to get back with the high school crowd where your alive)

Willy, Willy, Bubba, Hubba, Lubba, Dubba, Dilly

Tell me why you talk to silly, bitch

You sound like you come from he land of the bigot's

Jolly your dickens The land of the chickens

I guess you in season,

I'm packin me a 44 Barrels to your head,

and blow your face out your ass hole POW! bitch

I'm Shaggy 2 Dope I'm commin for your kid folk

You get your chin broke And don't cry, and run to the teach

She can't understand your redneck ass speech

If she could, she wouldn't do a thang

Cuz she's my bitch and she loves to suck my Wang

You in trouble Bubba, you better run quick

You too slow Willy, cuz you a fat bitch

I caught you and got my hands all bloody

Teacher walks in and asks everybody

(x2) Who kicked Willy Bubba's ass? I did!

Did you do it right here in the class? Sure Did!

Did you punch him in the face?

Did you slap him in the mouth?

Did you kick him in the forehead? Yup! Yup! (x2)

Ahh, check it out Lets play Willy Bubba And kill the Willy Bubba (x9)



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