I Call Everybody Bubba - Intellectual

[Intro]

Grew up on the south side

I been sippin' kryptonite

I been smokin' on the fuckin' Michigan it gets me high

I call everybody Bubba

Pick up my phone, call up my folk

Tell 'em this year we want all of the smoke

'Cause she told me I should follow my nose

To a house on the hill with a whole lot of hoes

Whole lot of blow, eyes in the sky again

I'm drippin' wet from the woman I'm divin' in

Man my pupils are the size of a dime again

This ain't the shit that's gon' fuck up my sinuses

Woo, forgive me I'm sippin'

If I could change, wouldn't live any different

Don't be confused from the shit that I'm sippin'

I swear my only addiction is women

Ha to the daylight, have you ever got stuck on a late night?

Have you ever got drunk at a grave site?

Jumped in the water full of them great whites?

Dear Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost

Thought I had some partners that had overdosed

Had some homies that sold their soul

Lot of heartbreaks on these roads I rolled

Lord I know, both eyes closed

I still see the seeds I've sown

These demons won't leave my home

I just wanna be alone

This that southern slippin' pimpin' shit we used to listen to

Men don't talk about men, that's what bitches do

This that southern slippin' pimpin' shit we used to listen to

Men don't talk about men, that's what bitches do

I call everybody Bubba

I am from the south so mama I been sippin' kryptonite

But I been blowin' on that fuckin' Michigan it gets me high

Lately we been shakin' it, bad bitches been bangin' those games so cold I should take this shit to a stadium

Baby can you feel it? Baby don't get no realer

I told scary passed the killer, this is not that Reggie Miller, swish

This that southern slippin' pimpin' shit we used to listen to

Men don't talk about men, that's what bitches do

This that southern slippin' pimpin' shit we used to listen to

Men don't talk about men, that's what bitches do

I call everybody Bubba