HoneyBun Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Woah, woah, woah
This the life I live, I live fast life, fast money, fast cars yeah getting right
Yeah young turnt nigga came around and turned my city up
I was at the bottom where my feet then I got tired of that shit had to lift em up
Niggas be telling me chill but I came to the point I feel like I'm heating
I look to my right, I see some fine shit beside me
I already know what she on
I can't read her mind but at the same time I know
She coming home
Seen them racks inside my jeans that shit kinda turn her on
I'm a gentleman, when it come to leading a girl on
I be chillin, let me turn up
I be with bros and hoes, got shots on shots, I ain't worry about going to the party
I be with Cash and whop and Floyd dank a nigga play, he going under
I be with Joe, and mark and my LBs, I was steeping before I learned how to march
I be telling myself she got one strike, before I knock her ass out the park
Don't you play with me, know we both young and we living
Don't you play with me, rather you keep it real, so I keep my distance
Don't you play with me, if you got a man, ima keep it pimping
Every day my life be lit, so Ian even tripping
Free my nigga Drip nigga probably up eating a honey bun
Know that money good, when you call my phone, I'm sending funds
Pull up on that bullshit, on that whammy time today
Niggas know that I don't play, nigga play get fried fillet
Yeah, I'm in the streets, real ass nigga, l feel like the fox with this big ass chain remember that counted me out now I'm getting paid everytime I drop a mixtape
Why you don't call my phone no more, if you can't suck dick, you gotta go
I don't know why I been in this mood, but lately I been trying to stay away from hoes
Yeah, everybody call me Lil' C, but inside they know I'm a dog
Fuck your hoe raw, then go inside, then go inside her jaw
Every time I get a random number I be thinking that shit the law
Keep my circle small, my mama told me, these niggas weird and they flaw
Yeah, fuck all talking, baby girl, what you on
We been doing all this txting, promise I ain't gonna
Lead you wrong
Fuck I look like, chilling I'm trying get inside them thones
Once I get inside that head, I promise you ain't gonna leave me alone
I don't need nobody, I need space
Can't go back in time, try my best not to think
Gotta get this money, get the fuck out my face
I'm a real nigga, I'ma get it, that's by any means
Free my nigga drip, nigga probably up eating a honeybun
Know that money good, when you call my phone, I'm sending funds
Pull up on that bullshit, on that whammy time, today
Niggas know that I don't play, nigga, play get fried filllet