Honey Bun

(H-h-he certified, bitch)
(Damn, what's your fuckin' problem?)

Seen this bad girl at the store, she look like a honeybun
She brownskin, bad, man, she look like a honeybun
So I had to hit her with the uh, "Where are you from?"
I might have to DM her, she a honeybun
Had hit her up, sweet honey iced tea
Why this nigga mad 'cause he look like Hi-C
My brother in the backroom, that nigga look like Ice-T
Make sure my shoes fresh, them bitches Nike
Feel like Chip Skylark, my shiny teeth and me

Hit her with the black and yellow just like Bumblebee
I never fumbled the money 'cause it's calling me
I feel like a baller on the court, but not shootin' threes
Bitch, I feel strong today, woke up like Hercules
Need to go back to school, what the fuck is a hyperbole?
Why the hell I hit my mouth? Now I got no teeth
Went and moved to the forest, they said I'm a beast

Ayy, she, she a honeybun, she a honeybun
She a, she a honeybun, she a honeybun
She a, she a honeybun, she a honeybun
She a honeybun, she a honeybun
She a honeybun, she a honeybun
She a honeybun, she a honeybun
She a honeybun, yeah

Seen this bad girl at the store, she look like a honeybun
She brownskin, bad, man, she look like a honeybun
So I had to hit her with the uh, "Where are you from?"
I might have to DM her, she a honeybun
Had hit her up, sweet honey iced tea
Why this nigga mad 'cause he look like Hi-C
My brother in the backroom, that nigga look like Ice-T
Make sure my shoes fresh, them bitches Nike
Feel like Chip Skylark, my shiny teeth and me



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Writer(s): Yuno Miles
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