This is a song about "Hotdog buns"

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

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Pushin the hotdog handcart with explosives strapped under it

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

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

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