So? What can you do for our label Mr. Hopsin Oh huh, well I got the bubblies The Bubblies? Well, yeah Check it out Yeah I'mma little out of it I don't even really understand what the problem is I think it's because I'm the man wit the hottest shit Satan offer going if I can I demolish it Then people noticing that's why my name bubblin' They speak about Hop they like "Nah, you can't fuck wit him" You ain't up wit him these niggas just ain't touchin' him You want him out the game distract to strait bustle him I know it's necessary because I'm ahead of every Upcomin MC and they don't wanna be secondary So they sendin' these threat messages to me just to scare me They see I'm very capable of bein' legendary There's somethin' wrong wit me I'm feelin' kinda ill don't fuck wit me (Yeah) I think I might have the bubblies (I got the bubblies) Oooh, he's got the bubblies yeah Bubblies (Yeah) Yeah, bubblies (Yeah) Yeah, bubblies (I got the bubblies) He's got the bubblies Like a fat man wit diarrhea problems Who been takin way too many bites of peach cobbler If I get in the game yup I probably will rob em "He's takin' over the world we gotta freakin' stop him!" Listen up and listen good, only I can Stop me I'm not gone stop me 'til my damn dick is iced and rocky (Wow) And now you tryna defeat me, your styles sloppy Then again if I was in yo shoes I would not be Probably the same way, I'd run up on me and take fade Then lie to the cops wit a strait face Then right when you thinkin that shit is just perfect Hop would take it outta some rappers who didn't deserve it Just to make me feel better, send threatens and kill letters To every rapper who I think is droppin a ill record (Pow!) I'm comin you dumb if you not runnin', I'm gunnin' OH! Whats up wit my stomach? There's somethin' wrong wit me I'm feelin' kinda ill don't fuck wit me (Yeah) I think I might have the bubblies (I got the bubblies) Oooh, he's got the bubblies yeah Bubblies (Yeah) Yeah, bubblies (Yeah) Yeah, bubblies (I got the bubblies) He's got the bubblies Excuse me sir where's the restroom? Excuse Me sir where's the restroom? I have to use the restroom (Find the way, nigga!) Excuse me sir where's the restroom? Excuse Me sir where's the restroom? I have to use the restroom (Find the way, nigga!) Ehh, MCs tryna roll on the ponish Just to boost up they career when they old and Corroded I got plans don't be thinkin that your flow will decode it It's my spotlight and I ain't lettin go of the moment And if you really feel you've had it, You want the mic so bad Well motha fucka I suggest you come and snatch it! (Aaah) Even if you did it wouldn't make a difference 'Cause the people you tryna attract ain't listenin These bubbly wubblys suddenly buggin me Stomach be rumblin mumblin when I have to confront MCs It troubles me but the honeys be lovin me Some will be fiesty, but in the end I'mma feel on her double Ds I'mma have to end this dang song pretty soon And I ain't sayin it just to be cool I really do For real man, all my dang time is runnin out Oh too late, it's already comin out! There's somethin' wrong wit me I'm feelin' kinda ill don't fuck wit me (Yeah) I think I might have the bubblies (I got the bubblies) Oooh, he's got the bubblies yeah Bubblies (Yeah) Yeah, bubblies (Yeah) Yeah, bubblies (I got the bubblies) He's got the bubblies I've been waiting for this my whole life Oh yes, the feelin' is so right Yeah, yeah, bubblies Huh, hah, ooh thank God yeah Bubblies, haha