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Honeybunz
by Wifisfuneral
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Okay, 30 got my geeked
I can't speak for myself
She say when I'm high it's
Like I'm screaming for help
We skrrt in them foreigns and
We do this shit daily
I just hit 120 in a Ghost
Right in the Main Street
I'm whipping the Arm & Hammer
Base what they can't see
From the way I cook the dope
The trap god done thanked me
Bad bitch up in the passenger
She yelling "Spank me"
Told Teev I'm too high
I put a eight inside a damn three
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad thеy ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
Thеse niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
On them beans, should I tweak for my health
I just made a hundred off of plays
This ain't fair she said she got jwets so I
Just beat it then I laugh
She said "You a demon
I could feel it from your breath"
And it's only Off White Mason
Mihara when I step
And all that bullshit to the left 'cause
You ain't creeping in my ear
And it's a hundred round drum
556 inside the clip
She give me neck, it's going down
But I ain't Young Joc, ho, you dig
I was thirteen runnin' round the block
Dirty ass sig
Walk up in your momma house with that dope
I got that shit momma told me one thing
Never trick up on that bitch
Racks gon' keep that K on him
'cause trigger finger gon' itch
They was yelling like Zay go spin but
That shit ain't make no sense
I'm a million dollar lil young nigga
My lawyer in defense
Always gon' keep the dead on me
When the opps come they tense
On the real I was just dead when
I started out with just ten okay, okay, okay
Okay, 30 got my geeked
I can't speak for myself
She say when I'm high it's
Like I'm screaming for help
We skrrt in them foreigns and
We do this shit daily
I just hit 120 in a Ghost
Right in the Main Street
I'm whipping the Arm & Hammer
Base what they can't see
From the way I cook the dope
The trap god done thanked me
Bad bitch up in the passenger
She yelling "Spank me"
Told Teev I'm too high
I put a eight inside a damn three
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Okay, 30 got my geeked
I can't speak for myself
She say when I'm high it's
Like I'm screaming for help
We skrrt in them foreigns and
We do this shit daily
I just hit 120 in a Ghost
Right in the Main Street
I'm whipping the Arm & Hammer
Base what they can't see
From the way I cook the dope
The trap god done thanked me
Bad bitch up in the passenger
She yelling "Spank me"
Told Teev I'm too high
I put a eight inside a damn three
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad thеy ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
Thеse niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
On them beans, should I tweak for my health
I just made a hundred off of plays
This ain't fair she said she got jwets so I
Just beat it then I laugh
She said "You a demon
I could feel it from your breath"
And it's only Off White Mason
Mihara when I step
And all that bullshit to the left 'cause
You ain't creeping in my ear
And it's a hundred round drum
556 inside the clip
She give me neck, it's going down
But I ain't Young Joc, ho, you dig
I was thirteen runnin' round the block
Dirty ass sig
Walk up in your momma house with that dope
I got that shit momma told me one thing
Never trick up on that bitch
Racks gon' keep that K on him
'cause trigger finger gon' itch
They was yelling like Zay go spin but
That shit ain't make no sense
I'm a million dollar lil young nigga
My lawyer in defense
Always gon' keep the dead on me
When the opps come they tense
On the real I was just dead when
I started out with just ten okay, okay, okay
Okay, 30 got my geeked
I can't speak for myself
She say when I'm high it's
Like I'm screaming for help
We skrrt in them foreigns and
We do this shit daily
I just hit 120 in a Ghost
Right in the Main Street
I'm whipping the Arm & Hammer
Base what they can't see
From the way I cook the dope
The trap god done thanked me
Bad bitch up in the passenger
She yelling "Spank me"
Told Teev I'm too high
I put a eight inside a damn three
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
Honey Buns inside my hand
These niggas mad they ain't me
