Oh! (ah, ah, ah, ah)

Oh! (ah, ah, ah, ah)

Oh! (ah, ah, ah, ah)

Oh! here we go



All my mamis right (Oh!)

(*vocal scratches*) (Here we go)

All my mamis right (Oh!)

(*vocal scratches*) (Here we go)



[Chorus] - 2X

Hey! (AH) Why you headin my way (AH)

What you need to do is (take the load off) (what)

(take the load off) (what), (take the load off) (what)

(take the load off willy)



[Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx]

Who else is so rural, but still make you feel urban

Walk up in spine, ask if they chill Bourbon

Jim Beam, Jack D, Evan Williams, that's me

Tellin Ginuwine "I love Hank sing in that key"

Now he's lookin at me, like Bub you alright

Yeah I party dog, but not with them drugs that y'all like

Now where Prada, Hampton and that little fuss is all hype

I want what you want, and that's the busted bra type

Where I come from, white boys ain't lame dog

Honky and all that, the real ones ain't called

Don't pull no bullshit unless you playin paintball

You a fuckin felon, yeah but I'm gonna wipe the stank off

CWB, read nothin to flee

Go on take a load off, I'll clean up the debris

CWB, read nothin to flee

Go on take a load off, I'll clean up the debris



[Chorus]



[Verse 2 - Bubba Sparxxx]

Slowly, homie just get to know me

If we ain't compatible then disown me

But don't tell me your men are for me

If we ain't click keep some distance on me

On and on, Bubba K no matter what I say

These country folks wouldn't have it, no other way

Cause I yell, but they ain't got nothin else to say

And I got a heat warm and tugged away

Plus the beep, beep, Timmy keep heat

Him and Rick each, ain't no weak links

Guess I'm