Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Honey buns poppin' out the plastic, stretched like elastic
Just took a thizz and I feel fantastic
The p*ssy was great, I'm just bein' sarcastic
Hungry for the money, I'm a f*ckin' fat bastard
Reebok that beat, I'm just tryna make a classic
Dressed in Prada and I look fantastic
Flippin' that bitch, she don't know gymnastics
We gon' make it nasty, feels fantastic

[Verse 1]
Is them titties real? 'Cause they feel like plastic
Ashin' out the blunt with a bitch named Ashley
Run up on me wrong, put you in a casket
Turn you to a ghost, bring you back, Black magic
Bitch be suckin' me off like Maggie
Hit me on the 'Gram and she said, 'Send the addy'
I replied, 'Gladly'
Uber in the navi'
And you know my еx-bitch can't get past me
Thumpin' the trunk, gеt you slumped in a dump, yeah
Hump in the pump and I cum on her tongue, yeah
Her ex was a chump and I let her have fun, yeah
I don't give her time, rather be with my son, yeah
Walkin' on me (Me), she my lil' stink (Stink)
f*ckin' for hours (Hours), I'm off the zinc (Zinc)
Sippin' my drink (Drink), f*ck what you think (Think)
Fingers in her p*ssy, big pinky ring
[Chorus]
Honey buns poppin' out the plastic, stretched like elastic
Just took a thizz and I feel fantastic
The p*ssy was great, I'm just bein' sarcastic
Hungry for the money, I'm a f*ckin' fat bastard
Reebok that beat, I'm just tryna make a classic
Dressed in Prada and I look fantastic
Flippin' that bitch, she don't know gymnastics
We gon' make it nasty, feels fantastic

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, shake that ass, yeah, work that ass
Let me see it go up and down

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