This is a song about "Creamy squishy bun"

He found this ample time to touch her bun,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

But i just wanna know if i speak could you listen

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

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

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

And i'll make things creamy

What them tippers don't see

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Judging fine hard. flying right up bootlicking sprintin' like a fuckin' creamy bar