"Buns" lyrics
Charlie Curtis-Beard, Naethan Apollo & Carter Ace Lyrics
Here ya go
Holy shit look at them buns!
Dummy thick collagen
Taking my oxygen
Till I go numb
If the booty is hollering
I'll be your audience
Interaction
Don't gotta be modest
Cuz you're like an ottoman
Full of my junk
The booty's a cutie
So do what you want
You gotta fooling
Yo everyone
Look at them buns
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns buns buns buns
Bake it, shake it, like a Ricky Bobby pun
I can bring the glizzy if you eat it
Beat it like a Michael Jackson run
(Hee)
I got a voice that's amazing
Especially rapping with Carter and Naethan
I got Victorias
Geminis, Tauruses all going
[*kiss kiss kiss kiss*]
Yea that's model behavior
Money don't jiggle or jingle
But I got some singles
That make sure the
Booty do work
That shit way too creamy
She Harry Houdini
She making my meat
Disappear when she twerk
Booty like Love Island cast yea yea
No one knowing how to act yea yea
One of these buns
100 percent the reason the son came back
Look at them
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Yeah I want the buns, the peach, the yeeks, the yams
The rump, the cheeks, the feast, that ass
Girl
The way it moving, I could you're conceited
Girl fuck a mattress when your ass Tempur-Pedic
My meat and your booty got beef, Imma beat it like...
[*boo boo boo, cka, cka, cka*]
Adonis Creed-ing it
Fingers and tounge-ing girl I'm double teaming it (yes)
That girl a queen, no Bohemians (yes)
I'll go all night til it's tedious (yes)
Your neighbors like "girl, are you hearing this?
And I call that chick Archimedes (why)
Cause she got an arch that's the meanest (wow)
And you never get in your feelings
The way you filling up them jeans you a genius
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Hello! Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
If that ass ain't wiggle I'm sorry
That's three strikes baby your out
Bigger or smaller it don't even matter just
Shake it don't care the amount hoe
I gotta problem
I think you can solve it by dropping that ass to the ground
I wanna night on the town
Let's figure it out, I'll pay for the gas
Let's take it all to the max (max)
We don't got time to relax (nah)
I'll forget this night if I drink to fast
How am I ever gon' get that back?
Photo! Click flash
Now I'll never forget that ass
Dummy thick collagen
Taking my oxygen
Till I go numb
If the booty is hollering
I'll be your audience
Interaction
Don't gotta be modest
Cuz you're like an ottoman
Full of my junk
The booty's a cutie
So do what you want
You gotta fooling
Yo everyone
Look at them buns
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Holy shit look at them buns!
Dummy thick collagen
Taking my oxygen
Till I go numb
If the booty is hollering
I'll be your audience
Interaction
Don't gotta be modest
Cuz you're like an ottoman
Full of my junk
The booty's a cutie
So do what you want
You gotta fooling
Yo everyone
Look at them buns
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns buns buns buns
Bake it, shake it, like a Ricky Bobby pun
I can bring the glizzy if you eat it
Beat it like a Michael Jackson run
(Hee)
I got a voice that's amazing
Especially rapping with Carter and Naethan
I got Victorias
Geminis, Tauruses all going
[*kiss kiss kiss kiss*]
Yea that's model behavior
Money don't jiggle or jingle
But I got some singles
That make sure the
Booty do work
That shit way too creamy
She Harry Houdini
She making my meat
Disappear when she twerk
Booty like Love Island cast yea yea
No one knowing how to act yea yea
One of these buns
100 percent the reason the son came back
Look at them
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Yeah I want the buns, the peach, the yeeks, the yams
The rump, the cheeks, the feast, that ass
Girl
The way it moving, I could you're conceited
Girl fuck a mattress when your ass Tempur-Pedic
My meat and your booty got beef, Imma beat it like...
[*boo boo boo, cka, cka, cka*]
Adonis Creed-ing it
Fingers and tounge-ing girl I'm double teaming it (yes)
That girl a queen, no Bohemians (yes)
I'll go all night til it's tedious (yes)
Your neighbors like "girl, are you hearing this?
And I call that chick Archimedes (why)
Cause she got an arch that's the meanest (wow)
And you never get in your feelings
The way you filling up them jeans you a genius
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Hello! Bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce
If that ass ain't wiggle I'm sorry
That's three strikes baby your out
Bigger or smaller it don't even matter just
Shake it don't care the amount hoe
I gotta problem
I think you can solve it by dropping that ass to the ground
I wanna night on the town
Let's figure it out, I'll pay for the gas
Let's take it all to the max (max)
We don't got time to relax (nah)
I'll forget this night if I drink to fast
How am I ever gon' get that back?
Photo! Click flash
Now I'll never forget that ass
Dummy thick collagen
Taking my oxygen
Till I go numb
If the booty is hollering
I'll be your audience
Interaction
Don't gotta be modest
Cuz you're like an ottoman
Full of my junk
The booty's a cutie
So do what you want
You gotta fooling
Yo everyone
Look at them buns
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
Buns, buns, buns, look at the
Bun, buns, look at the, look at the
