HONEYBUN
Yeah, talkin' that shit, get hit in your face
Get hit in your face
We gon hit you in your face
(Ayo June, this shit crazy!)
Told your bitch, "Pull up on me for the one on one."
I'm in the back smoking Honeybun
If I want something bad I might get it done
I'm with my gang we just having fun
Yeah, roll up some hell and I blaze it
All these hoes acting complacent
But I got one question for you, "Would you be sitting here if I didn't make it?"
Racks on me, throw 'em up in the safe
I'm going quick, I ain't changing the pace
Rockin' Vetements and CDG, this ain't no Bape
Talkin' that shit, get hit in your face
I'm in my whip, yeah I'm finna race
Open that pit, yeah we going crazy
They used to tell me that I wouldn't make it
But I did, and now they be hatin'
Now I'm rich, I'm drivin' Mercedes
Couple hoes want to have all my babies
I remember sitting in my dorm room, high as fuck making "Tracy McGrady"
I been working hard for this shit, yeah
Bitch yeah you know I ain't lazy
My boy June sent me this, I said, "Maybe."
He said, "Fresco, I know you go crazy!"
I been dreaming this shit since a baby
Yeah my drip so hard but I ain't Baby
My neck wet like the muhfuckin' Navy
Played that bitch but how you finna blame me
Baby how you finna blame me
Drop this shit and then they finna praise me
Do this shit on the muhfuckin' daily
I'm too crazy bitch, you cannot tame me
Yeah, I switch the flow up
Fuckin' that bitch, she ugly, make me throw up
Send me the loc' and then I'm finna show up
Bitch I'm explosive, yeah I'm finna blow up
I'm sippin' wock, yeah I'm gon pour a four up
Whippin' that Wraith like it's muhfuckin' Forza
Oh wait, maybe it's Need For Speed
Get out my face, I need to breathe
I just need me some space, I be whippin' that wraith
I'll still pull up give me time and place (yeah)
I take that bitch to space, I ain't leaving a trace
Yeah I swear we do this shit with grace (yeah)
Yeah I'm graceful as fuck on the track
Bad ass bitch and she throwing it back
Gettin' cash, yeah I'm gettin' that bag
Yeah she suck and then she finna gag
(Told your bitch, "Pull up on me for the one on one.")
(I'm in the back smoking Honeybun)
(If I want something bad I might get it done)
(I'm with my gang we just having fun)
(Yeah, roll up some hell and I blaze it)
(All these hoes acting complacent)
Told your bitch, "Pull up on me for the one on one."
I'm in the back smoking Honeybun
If I want something bad I might get it done
I'm with my gang we just having fun
Yeah, roll up some hell and I blaze it
All these hoes acting complacent
But I got one question for you, "Would you be sitting here if I didn't make it?"
Racks on me, throw 'em up in the safe
I'm going quick, I ain't changing the pace
Rockin' Vetements and CDG, this ain't no Bape
Talkin' that shit, get hit in your face
I'm in my whip, yeah I'm finna race
Open that pit, yeah we going crazy
They used to tell me that I wouldn't make it
But I did, and now they be hatin'
Get hit in your face
We gon hit you in your face
(Ayo June, this shit crazy!)
Told your bitch, "Pull up on me for the one on one."
I'm in the back smoking Honeybun
If I want something bad I might get it done
I'm with my gang we just having fun
Yeah, roll up some hell and I blaze it
All these hoes acting complacent
But I got one question for you, "Would you be sitting here if I didn't make it?"
Racks on me, throw 'em up in the safe
I'm going quick, I ain't changing the pace
Rockin' Vetements and CDG, this ain't no Bape
Talkin' that shit, get hit in your face
I'm in my whip, yeah I'm finna race
Open that pit, yeah we going crazy
They used to tell me that I wouldn't make it
But I did, and now they be hatin'
Now I'm rich, I'm drivin' Mercedes
Couple hoes want to have all my babies
I remember sitting in my dorm room, high as fuck making "Tracy McGrady"
I been working hard for this shit, yeah
Bitch yeah you know I ain't lazy
My boy June sent me this, I said, "Maybe."
He said, "Fresco, I know you go crazy!"
I been dreaming this shit since a baby
Yeah my drip so hard but I ain't Baby
My neck wet like the muhfuckin' Navy
Played that bitch but how you finna blame me
Baby how you finna blame me
Drop this shit and then they finna praise me
Do this shit on the muhfuckin' daily
I'm too crazy bitch, you cannot tame me
Yeah, I switch the flow up
Fuckin' that bitch, she ugly, make me throw up
Send me the loc' and then I'm finna show up
Bitch I'm explosive, yeah I'm finna blow up
I'm sippin' wock, yeah I'm gon pour a four up
Whippin' that Wraith like it's muhfuckin' Forza
Oh wait, maybe it's Need For Speed
Get out my face, I need to breathe
I just need me some space, I be whippin' that wraith
I'll still pull up give me time and place (yeah)
I take that bitch to space, I ain't leaving a trace
Yeah I swear we do this shit with grace (yeah)
Yeah I'm graceful as fuck on the track
Bad ass bitch and she throwing it back
Gettin' cash, yeah I'm gettin' that bag
Yeah she suck and then she finna gag
(Told your bitch, "Pull up on me for the one on one.")
(I'm in the back smoking Honeybun)
(If I want something bad I might get it done)
(I'm with my gang we just having fun)
(Yeah, roll up some hell and I blaze it)
(All these hoes acting complacent)
Told your bitch, "Pull up on me for the one on one."
I'm in the back smoking Honeybun
If I want something bad I might get it done
I'm with my gang we just having fun
Yeah, roll up some hell and I blaze it
All these hoes acting complacent
But I got one question for you, "Would you be sitting here if I didn't make it?"
Racks on me, throw 'em up in the safe
I'm going quick, I ain't changing the pace
Rockin' Vetements and CDG, this ain't no Bape
Talkin' that shit, get hit in your face
I'm in my whip, yeah I'm finna race
Open that pit, yeah we going crazy
They used to tell me that I wouldn't make it
But I did, and now they be hatin'
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Writer(s): Aaron Dick
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