Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch
Alright take me on, i wouldn't do that my gramma could beat you with a
Cause i'mma put a bun in the oven if i don't put my dick in a coma
But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million
I'm back up in this bitch with a bitch i call her cinna bun
Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
But i'm sorry for the damage i have done
He found this ample time to touch her bun,
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