This is a song about "Bun buns"

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

I'm back up in this bitch with a bitch i call her cinna bun

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Ross and folarin, couple women

He found this ample time to touch her bun,

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.

Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Cause i'mma put a bun in the oven if i don't put my dick in a coma

Alright take me on, i wouldn't do that my gramma could beat you with a