Top ranked, number one my son
He found this ample time to touch her bun,
Judging fine hard. flying right up bootlicking sprintin' like a fuckin' creamy bar
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
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
And i'll make things creamy
No it ain't easy
With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen
I'm back up in this bitch with a bitch i call her cinna bun
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